Nothing Qunpares 2 U

[foxsays]

WHO: Araceli Bonaventura, John Silver
WHAT: Favours for the Qunari, dinner with the de Talaveras, prisoner release: a quiet night in Treviso
WHEN: Harvestmere
WHERE: Antiva
NOTES: HERE is the assignment, will edit for any potential warnings

Wealth, fortune, friendship are what the bouquet indicated to a student of these things (as bards end up being) but there's little enough time to enjoy Antiva for all that it's been months since she last had the pleasure. A favour for the Qunari. A complicated favour.

It doesn't do much to improve a mood since the last orders from Skyhold came as she pours a drink for herself and for Silver (these things go better eased with a little brandy, or it makes it somewhat more palatable) with the options to be considered.

"Pleasing the Qunari because we're in such desperate need of friendship that they look like our best option. And everyone wants something because of course they do: Gennaro wants weapons and information, Armat wants his freedom, Nereza wants Armat locked up forever," she takes a drink, taps her fingers against the glass. "So it's which one we're not going to have blow up in our faces while we get the best out of this situation."