Cassandra: Inquisitor! This fortress will not fall to our diplomatic calls, and their defenses are too great. We will never get through. The Wardens are lost to us.
Inquisitor: I think I have an idea...
Cassandra: No, Inquisitor, that plan was a last resort, we cannot possibly...
Inquisitor: Bring me Kittens. Lots of Kittens. And a Tevinter Slaver...
(8 hours later)
Inquisitor: Anders! There are 3 litters of helpless kittens inside this keep! Quick we must rescue them!
(other side of the keep)
Inquisitor: Fenris! The ENTIRE Tevinter empirium Slave Trade is held out of this keep! This Altus says so!
Dorain: Uh...yeah, hundreds of slavers. Thousands.
*Fenris and Anders rush into the keep*
Cassandra: Maker help us all...
