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[ombranera]

I will write back as soon as possible.

Regards, Zevran

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[byblow]

[ Beneath his SHINY NEW TAN, Alistair's face tints red, that much closer to matching his hair. ]

Not much coin, I hope?

[ombranera]

Six soverigns, more than I had on Leliana and Morrigan, because you are my favorite.

[ Never forget that, Alistair. ]

[byblow]

[ There's a quiet, spluttery sort of laugh. ]

I won't be able to have any children. Any more children. [ Taint taint taint. There's a reason Morrigan couldn't have used Riordan despite his vast superiority to every other Warden present in every way. ] But if you get it up to fifteen, maybe Sabine can convince Sabine to disappear for a few months and come back with a ginger baby.

[ombranera]

Consider it done.

[ He ruffles Alistair's hair affectionately. ]

You and she are, after all, worth it. And I would split the profits with you both accordingly.