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WHO: Alejandro Borges
WHAT: Alejandro is in the Undercroft making shit, you can come bother him.
WHEN: Catch-all for Bloomingtide
WHERE: Skyhold Undercroft
NOTES: Alejandro.

OPEN

It's been an eventful time in the Inquisition, and even though he's not been in any field missions -- nor does he really intend to be anytime soon -- there's enough that goes on in Skyhold for anyone to be preoccupied. Whether it's damned mage terrorists hanging around being smug dicks, or a random bizarre illness sweeping over the residents because of weird-as-fuck armor, nothing stays quiet for long.

One day, shit will stop being weird and he'll go back to Antiva or something.

That'll be the day.

But today, specifically, Alejandro is working away, focused on a crafting what seems to be a little soldier figurine of sorts. The figurine is clamped in his prosthetic arm while his real hand is working on the finer details.

ZEVRAN

A simple note had been left for his old friend.

Zev,

Your shit's finished. Come say hello and I'll show you the details.

- Alejandro

Which is true enough. After working on Zevran's request and several bumps in the road, he's developed some things he feels fairly proud of to share. That, and a little something for Zevran himself, if he wants it.

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Many a person has come to ask him for advice, to plan ahead on armor and weapons. With some, it was as easy as anything to design and determine what suited the person best. With Zevran, he was allowed some creativity and knew exactly what would suit the assassin's needs. This? This is completely different.

This is Varric, arriving with Bianca, with the opportunity to really, truly handle her. Crossbows anywhere else? Clunky as hell; you'd be lucky if they shot true, and reloading is more of a pain than just having a normal bow and arrow. The moment he laid eyes on Bianca from a distance, he knew she was special.

Alejandro clears his throat, and readies to negotiate. He's done it a hundred times, and this won't be any different, despite his excitement.

"You want this done and you want it done right? I'm your man," he promises. "She's gonna need an eye for detail, and hell knows I've got it."

The coin is nice. The real core to wanting to do this job is Bianca.

"You ready to fuckin' win that archery contest?"