Nothing's on fire that shouldn't be. That's encouraging.
(Everything that should be on fire -- cooking fires, forges and the like -- is also just as it should be.)
Charter reports that Lavellan appeared long enough to confirm that the eluvian doesn't lead to the Fade (and can't say for certain where it does lead -- Orlais, Ferelden, Nevarra, and southern Tevinter are all possibilities), and to grab Dorian, Varric, and Bull for a further foray to track the Qunari.
"She said it looked sort of like the place Lady Morrigan took her the first time they went through. Mists. Islands. Other mirrors." Charter looks faintly disapproving of all of this; Cullen figures she doesn't like not having better information.
You and me both, Cullen thinks, disgruntled. "And the other delegations?"
"Have not yet been informed. The Inquisitor and Ambassador Montilyet agreed that it would not do to tip our hand too early when we don't yet have much of a hand at all."
Cullen nods. In the corner of his eye, he spies a chest: it's the one where Lavellan keeps all the rare weapons she acquires, whether by serendipity, by gift to the Inquisition, or by war trophy. Lavellan's policy regarding those items is -- liberal. If she can't use them herself, the advisors are welcome to make use of them, as long as the items stay within the Inquisition and she's informed of the movement at some point.
"Do you have to hand the inventory for...?" He points to the chest, and Charter immediately turns to sift through her files.
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(Everything that should be on fire -- cooking fires, forges and the like -- is also just as it should be.)
Charter reports that Lavellan appeared long enough to confirm that the eluvian doesn't lead to the Fade (and can't say for certain where it does lead -- Orlais, Ferelden, Nevarra, and southern Tevinter are all possibilities), and to grab Dorian, Varric, and Bull for a further foray to track the Qunari.
"She said it looked sort of like the place Lady Morrigan took her the first time they went through. Mists. Islands. Other mirrors." Charter looks faintly disapproving of all of this; Cullen figures she doesn't like not having better information.
You and me both, Cullen thinks, disgruntled. "And the other delegations?"
"Have not yet been informed. The Inquisitor and Ambassador Montilyet agreed that it would not do to tip our hand too early when we don't yet have much of a hand at all."
Cullen nods. In the corner of his eye, he spies a chest: it's the one where Lavellan keeps all the rare weapons she acquires, whether by serendipity, by gift to the Inquisition, or by war trophy. Lavellan's policy regarding those items is -- liberal. If she can't use them herself, the advisors are welcome to make use of them, as long as the items stay within the Inquisition and she's informed of the movement at some point.
"Do you have to hand the inventory for...?" He points to the chest, and Charter immediately turns to sift through her files.