Not Quite Damsels, Definite Distress

[justice_is_blond]

WHO: Anders, Alistair, Zevran, Nathaniel, Teren, Merrill, Ciri, Jamie, Cyril, Velanna
WHAT: Rescuing two princesses who went into the wrong castle
WHEN: Around Haring 10th
WHERE: A village handwavily somewhere around Skyhold, on the Fereldan side of things.
NOTES: Minor violence warnings for now. Signup Post.

Sometimes people vanish. Sometimes there's a trail to follow, and luckily for these two, there's some information about where they were going.

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[justice_is_blond]

"I don't know. I need to ask him, to find out." Guilt weighs down his words. Alistair wouldn't have gone through any of that if not for him. "I owe him such a debt, and I don't know that I can ever repay it."

And it's not like giving cheek means someone's doing well. He's certainly managed snark when suffering.

"At least I've some skill at seeing past deflective jokes. Takes one to know one, and all that."