*Meanwhile in Skyhold's Inquisition quarters. Paragon is pulling off her boots and emptying the sand out of them from her latest sojourn in the Western Approach.. She hurls a boot narrowly missing a runner who ducks expertly.*
Word for you. *Paragon eyes the runner warily, but shrugs and decides to play along*
What is it?
See for yourself. *The runner hands a beautifully wrapped box to Paragon*
Delivery from Cabot.
From Cabot? *She takes the box, and hands the runner some gold* Bring me back some Dwarven Ale will ya, I've got a strange hankering for it lately and I'm too tired to go to the bar. *The runner takes the gold and leaves*
From Cabot .... hmmmmm. *Paragon delicately feels around the edges of the lid feeling for triggers, she sniffs the box gingerly and finally holds it to her ears listening for scurrying or buzzing sounds.*
Huh ..... seems legit. *She takes the lid off the box ......... an embossed card is nestled on delicate, pink tissue paper, it reads 'From Dazzle'.
Paragon parts the tissue paper and gasps in surprise*
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