#da voicelines

Rook: A puppet panto? Huh. Bellara: Oh! That sounds fun! And... a little creepy. Davrin: Huh. Wonder if I could find any of the craftsmen. Rook: Looking to trade carving tips? Davrin: Why not? Emmrich: How delightful! Emmrich: Though Manfred has such an unpredictable reaction to puppets. Harding: There's a bit of everything here, isn't there? Lucanis: A play filled with puppets. That's... unnerving. Taash: Hah. Isabela would love it.

I cannot believe we found you. I thought I'd never see you again.

Rook… You're impossible. It's what I love about you.

You're here. You're really here. I swear.

I do. I know exactly how to feel.

Emmrich: Thank you for all your help arranging things, Manfred. Manfred: (Pleased hiss) Emmrich: Yes, I'd say this place is quite acceptable now. Emmrich: Ah, there you are, Manfred. Manfred: (Friendly hiss) Emmrich: You must stop wandering around on your own for so long, Manfred. Manfred: (Happy hiss) Emmrich: Whatever were you doing hiding in that hallway closet where Bellara found you? Emmrich: Manfred, remind me to take a look at your upper articulation later. Manfred: (Friendly hiss) Emmrich: I thought I saw a slight stiffness where your humeral head meets the scapula. Manfred: Hello! Emmrich: Hello, Manfred. Emmrich: It was too quiet with you gone, Manfred. Manfred: Yes! Emmrich: And your magic. What an unexpected gift! Manfred: Teaching? Emmrich: We've had enough lessons for now. Take some time to simply enjoy being here, in this place. Manfred: Okay. Emmrich: Manfred? Have you seen the small cranial pick? Manfred: Yes! Emmrich: Ah, excellent. Where? Manfred: Shelf. Emmrich: Which shelf would that be? Manfred: Shelf! Emmrich: Well, we've a start at least. Manfred: Emmrich. Emmrich: You said my name! Manfred: Emmrich! Emmrich: That's right! Manfred: Emmrich! Emmrich: Very good. Manfred: Emmrich Emmrich Emmrich Emmrich Emmrich! Emmrich: Ah.

Harding: New magic you don't quite understand? I've been there. Manfred: Yes!

Manfred: Friend! Lucanis: Are you talking about me or Spite? Manfred: Yes! Lucanis: Spite's not—Spite, no. Put that down. Lucanis: Why are you here again? Manfred: (Curious hiss) Lucanis: Is it… Spite? You're here for Spite. Manfred: (Excited hiss) Lucanis: I don't know where to—Spite, no, don't encourage him! Manfred: (Excited hiss)

After almost kiss

Rook. If I could… I want… Forgive me. I'm not certain what I wish to say.

After "Inner Demons"

Rook. About what happened in the Fade, or my mind… If I trust my thoughts to anyone, it's you.

Romance lines

Cut companions' lines upon arrival on the island with a fragment of Mythal.

Bellara: Is anyone else getting a dragon-y kind of feeling? Davrin: Stay ready. A dragon's a dragon, even in the Fade. Harding: I'd know dragon territory in any world. Lucanis: Oh, good. Spite's talking about dragons. I'm sure that's a coincidence. Neve: Stay on guard. There's something… living here. Taash: Dragons. Can feel them already.

Lucanis: Why does the salt keep ending up in a different part of the kitchen every time I look for it? Varric: We are in the Fade. Sort of. Be glad it didn't wind up on the ceiling. Yet. Lucanis: Mierda.

Taash: I forgot what I came in here for. Varric: At a guess, food? Taash: Nope. Nothing.