"Yes. That was how I managed my fifth escape attempt. The Templars thought I couldn't see where I was going so they just stared as I ran away, took them hours to recover from their dumbstruck awe."

There's no real success chance in just trying to take the notes from Alistair, so Anders frowns at him instead, wishing he had the face to master Wynne's frown. A moment later he kicks Alistair's ankle lightly.

"Metaphorical vision, Alistair. I know Templars struggle with big words but you've not been a Templar for ages. I have faith in your capabilities."