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From the upcoming chapter of Embrace Your Purpose (the muse has been uncooperative as of late, but yay, some progress):
“The Arishok. They’ll turn a blind eye to Tal-Vashoth out of expediency, but one bearing the marks of saarebas? The Qun demands that they act. He’ll have been told.”
Dorian’s stared at Bull in disbelief. “The Arishok? Surely you’re not suggesting that we waste time trying to petition Qunandar?”
“Don’t need to Sparkler,” Varric said softly, “he’s here in Denerim.” He tossed a coin to the girl who ran off with a big smile on her face clutching her reward.
“Vishante kaffas! How is that possible?” A couple of people turned their heads in their direction, alarm clearly written on their faces at hearing the foreign words and accent.
“Would you keep your voices down,” Cassandra growled at them. “You draw too much attention. We should go back to the palace. Inquisitor?”
Eluned gave herself a mental shake; she needed to keep her wits about her and not fall to pieces as much as she wanted to. Rethala’s life depended on it. She nodded. “Yes, I’m fine. Let’s go back.”
“What about the Venatori? Won’t our presence there tip them off?”
“It’s been dealt with Dorian. Come on.”