Of course it is locked, who is it you think you are speaking to, ah? But do not worry, you have a key in your pack. That little pouch you keep pinches of salt in when even you cannot stand Fereldan stew.
I knew you would likely remain in Skyhold and wished to be certain I could offer you somewhere less likely to erupt in burning cooks and frigid enchanters- or attacks by Northern mages with modesty blankets.
[ Let him take care of you, bro. ]
Use the key and duck when you enter- there is a wire strung across the doorframe and while I'm sure it won't kill you- the powder will dye your skin and itch for weeks.
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[ Let him take care of you, bro. ]
Use the key and duck when you enter- there is a wire strung across the doorframe and while I'm sure it won't kill you- the powder will dye your skin and itch for weeks.
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All right.
[ He sounds a little subdued, not exasperated, so that's one down for the touched column. ]
Duck how low? Low for me or low for you?
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