See, that’s why I don’t listen to them! I mean, biased aside with the whole Crows thing, Antivans, they’re sneaky!Which… maybe wasn’t entirely fair to summarize an entire nation with that, but he hadn’t met an un-sneaky Antivan thus far. So.
So!
Free Marches. He nodded, his head bobbing up, then down, then side to side as he watched her pace. Alastair committed what Elanna said to memory though. Next council meeting or whatever meeting they threw at him, he was going to counter with that. See what happened. And if he was refused, he’d do it behind the protestors backs anyway and get that done. He wasn’t well versed in all this, but even he knew that trade had to happen, or else Ferelden would suffer.
I don’t know if they’re after ‘smart’, so much as they’re after ‘show’. There are… new people that are very very loud.To put it nicely. See? He was even being nice!
But then his mouth dropped open, eyes lighting up.
Was he in?!
Was he in?!
Maker, yes!Oohh now it was their turn to be sneaky. Wait. Alastair frowned. He wasn’t very sneaky though. But he trusted Elanna. If she said she could get them out of here without anyone knowing until morning, then that’s what she’d do. He grinned back at her. They’d fought a broodmother, afterall. An archdemon. Getting out of the royal castle? No problem.
Alright, what’s the plan and what do you need from me?
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