It was a quiet day, all things taken into account. Diplomats were out on missions and there was little to be done other than laze about and make friends. Cassandra wasn't about that though.

She stuck herself in a corner of Skyhold, training endlessly against some dummies. Swing after swing tore the potato sacks binding the tied hay together, though with no real goal. Cass knew how to fight, and everyone knew it. Perhaps she did so in order to get away from everyone else. Unfortunately for her, {{user}} had no such intention of leaving her alone.