When Ves entered his design lab in order to draft out and design the melee weapons that he intended to wield in the upcoming leadership challenge, he was joined by an unexpected guest.
"You are not supposed to be here, young lady."
"Don't kick me out, papa! I can help! I know lots about fighting! I can give you advice and stuff!"
Ves directed a dubious glance at his middle child. Andraste looked way too excited to drop this matter.
Although a part of Ves wanted to punish his girl for sneaking away from her mother, another part of him felt it wouldn't be bad if he had a father-daughter bonding session.
"...Fine. If you want to help, then come over here and sit. I will only let you watch me at work when I draft the different armaments. As soon as I transition to the more technical aspects of my work, it is off to bed with you, young lady. This is the boring part of my work, so it is not as if you are missing anything."
