"Somewhere in Ferelden," says Alistair. "I'd hope."
He exhales a breath, considering.
"Cousland might know someone willing to part with a parcel of land. Or...no, that wouldn't work."
Wynne's gone; Zevran and Morrigan aren't the sort to have those kind of connections; Sten and Shale would be of no help (and Maker knows where Shale is anyway); Oghren would be of even less help if he hadn't gone on his own Calling some years back. And Leliana -- Divine Victoria -- well, asking her to do that sort of favor would be improper at the very best.
no subject
He exhales a breath, considering.
"Cousland might know someone willing to part with a parcel of land. Or...no, that wouldn't work."
Wynne's gone; Zevran and Morrigan aren't the sort to have those kind of connections; Sten and Shale would be of no help (and Maker knows where Shale is anyway); Oghren would be of even less help if he hadn't gone on his own Calling some years back. And Leliana -- Divine Victoria -- well, asking her to do that sort of favor would be improper at the very best.