I can, yes. It's uh—in the mountains on the coast. Not far from Amaranthine, actually, just hard to reach. I don't remember exactly how we got there. We had a guide. But I can get you close. Maybe the griffons will make it easier.
You realize this is beginning to sound like one of Varric's stories? A group of people flying by griffon-back to a secret hidden base to meet with someone who is far older than anyone could expect or likely explain.
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I'm already in one of his books. Why not try this story on for size? Maybe we can get out of it without dozens of corpses.
Oh good. You send me to the nicest places. Should I bring anything back to you? A few knuckle bones? Maybe a skull so you can make a nice cup.
[But his voice is teasing rather than upset. There are no nice placed in Thedas, he's increasingly convinced, save Nate's arms. And that's his place. Alistair can't have it.]
I knew you wanted the skull. I'll gather what I can. Give me... I can't set off right away, there's a lot else to do, but I'll put together some people. Wardens only?
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I'm already in one of his books. Why not try this story on for size? Maybe we can get out of it without dozens of corpses.
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...When you met the skeletons. Nercromancer, or blood mage? Please say necromancer.
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[But his voice is teasing rather than upset. There are no nice placed in Thedas, he's increasingly convinced, save Nate's arms. And that's his place. Alistair can't have it.]
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There were some old books there. You should bring those.
And a skull.
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[ Wait. It sounds like he's giving orders. It sounds like Anders is taking them. Abort abort. ]
—I think, but it's up to you.
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You're the one that's been there before. Also Zevran and Morrigan, I imagine, but they're not Wardens. I'll limit it.