[The door is open when Oghren arrives, though when he hears someone approaching Anders goes over to it anyway to hold it in place. The Dwarf's hands are full, after all. Purrelden does her part in helping by trying to bat at Oghren's boots from underneath one of the chairs as if no one can see her there.]

Here, I've got room on the table. Go ahead and set everything down. You brought plenty, thank you.

[It's definitely enough to cover two Wardens and two animals that will beg for scraps.]

Tell me about the letter as we put plates together?