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[spellshatter]

WHO: Alistair, Jehan, Kostos, Silas, you?????
WHAT: Open post for Silas, catch-all for everyone else.
WHEN: Throughout Cloudreach 9:44
WHERE: Mostly the Gallows probably
NOTES: If you want to do something feel free to either hit me up (via pm or discord or plurk) or just throw something down here without warning and I'll tag it.

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[byblow]

Alistair looks up, eyes narrowing and head tilting into a look of sullen incredulity—but one of his milder forms of that expression, overall. One that only says no with a hint of why even ask rather than no with a dollop of how dare you. If he were younger, he would say that Maric never gave him anything. Now, older and wiser, he knows the man did at least try to give him a life free of the crown (mixed results) and the stigma of elven blood (so far a success), and for that he can be appreciative. But it doesn't mean he has anything to put on a pyre. There's nothing material to return. No memory to reference. This handful of mud, for the mud on my shoes when I first saw my father, at a distance, that one day he came to Redcliffe and didn't even look at me—

And when they found him in Seheron he was rather busy looking at Loghain, wasn't he.

Anyway, the answer is no. And considering that answer delivered, Alistair doesn't add anything aloud before he looks back down at the correspondence in his hands.

"They're letting you go back?" he says, but obviously they are, so he doesn't want for a response. "Try not to start a war."