Thinking about Ati Mahariel. Cocky and brash, always infinitely curious about the world outside her clan, who broke down once it was time for her to actually leave. Ati, always so sure of herself, begging her clan, her family, all she's ever known, to not cast her aside. Having to embark on a journey against her will to first save herself for those she loves, and then a world that hates her for the chance to keep her family safe. Once Ati returns, she's still herself, but not really. The person who returned isn't Atish'an Mahariel, it's the Hero of Ferelden. She's matured so much over her journey, seen so much. After what she's gone through, it's not easy to get back to how things were. Ati grows restless, idle, she's grown too much to return home just yet. There are still things to do.