A gloved hand patted the armored leg of Ves' Unending Regalia.
"Papa?"
Ves looked down and smiled at his second daughter. She was just too cute! Her suited figure along with her big head reminded him of an exquisite doll.
"What's the matter, dear?"
"Lucky is sad, papa. He wants to go down."
As if that wasn't enough of a message, the gem cat himself floated next to Andraste and made a begging motion with his paws.
"Meeeow. Meeeow. Meeeow."
