‘He was here last night’, Marion replies briskly, trying to cut through the usual fluff put forward by the generally evasive bartenders ‘That ma... in the picture was here with a woman!’ The bartender, stopped pausing to think. He nodded his head, ‘Yup, they got into a car, haven’t seen ‘me since.’ ‘Would you know her if you saw her?’ Christopher questioned him angrily, annoyed at the lack of information the bartender was giving them. He rolled his neck, cracking several of his joints, he made. Now it hung high in the western sky, a deep orange suffusing the few stratos clouds that wandered idly across its face. The air was not as heavy now, the cloying humidity of earlier in the day had made us lazy, and we now felt the need to be outdoors and feel the gentle breeze revitalise us. As we strolled quietly along the riverbank we held hands and just enjoyed the peace of our surroundings and the comfort of being together. The long grass around us hid a myriad of small wildlife, and we. Thank you so much Bradley,” I said raising my glass and softly tapping his. As I sipped my champagne, Bradley spoke to the driver and he started the horse trotting. I notice this sack strategically placed behind the horses’ rump and realized it was to catch his poop instead of it falling to the streets. The driver was not new to these rides because as we drank the wonderful champagne, he took his time and chose our path carefully. He took us to some of the most lovey tree lined streets in. I was able to intercept Riordan, and he’s on his way back to Orlais to try to bring more Wardens across. He’s got some secret routes to smuggle people in… ‘The Alienage is closed to outsiders, but I was able to sneak in and speak with Valendrian. He has warned the elves about the Tevinters – I can’t keep the blasted slavers away, but at least the elves will be suspicious from the start and not walk into slavery by mistake.’ Theron finally broke in and starting ranting about Loghain, which I’d.