Between Pel and Beleth he's getting better at recognizing the accent when he hears it, but not so much--yet--he can always pin a Dalish for who they are.
Or...who they were? Myr's expression is briefly puzzled at her admission. "You can stop being Dalish?" he asks, before he can stop himself. What a spectacularly ill-formed question-- He shakes his head and huffs out a laugh. "Sorry, that was rude of me; you don't need to answer that one. Fire and storm, though--what drew you to those?"
It's always among his first questions to another mage, if he's got the opportunity. Finding out what underlay someone's magical affinity--whether it was chosen or seemingly fated--says a lot about a person.
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Or...who they were? Myr's expression is briefly puzzled at her admission. "You can stop being Dalish?" he asks, before he can stop himself. What a spectacularly ill-formed question-- He shakes his head and huffs out a laugh. "Sorry, that was rude of me; you don't need to answer that one. Fire and storm, though--what drew you to those?"
It's always among his first questions to another mage, if he's got the opportunity. Finding out what underlay someone's magical affinity--whether it was chosen or seemingly fated--says a lot about a person.