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[It had only been a few days since the party had set out from Skyhold and other than Leilith talking about her life living with her Dalish clan it had been spent in relative silence. The Inquisition had made sure they were well stocked before they left and had provided them all with rations and other supplies for their journey. It was a kindness and not a particularly necessary one for they could have easily been asked to provide their own rations. It was a kindness Shael was (perhaps a bit begrudgingly) grateful for, but dried meat and berries wasn't always a satisfying meal.
Thankfully(?), Shael's time wandering Thedas taught him many useful skills. Among those was hunting. Hunting and cooking. Though the hunting had been largely a group effort, he still took it upon himself to prepare the meal. It was, if anything, a nice distraction from everything else going on.]