WHO: Fenris, Jone, & YOU. WHAT: Fenris & Jone are back in Kirkwall. WHEN: When... people... are back in Kirkwall... waves hand. WHERE: KIRKWALL NOTES: None yet.
“To being procer.” Astarion agrees, lacking in linguistic comprehension, but not context.
Rattus, after all, speaks for itself: he doesn’t need to guess to know what that means, or how procer might somehow be its opposite. And the sneer he adopts in its wake only twists into a vivid smirk when his own glass is retrieved and raised in turn— whatever they haven’t yet polished off quickly undone in a single sip— before it's cast aside to shatter across the floor.
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Rattus, after all, speaks for itself: he doesn’t need to guess to know what that means, or how procer might somehow be its opposite. And the sneer he adopts in its wake only twists into a vivid smirk when his own glass is retrieved and raised in turn— whatever they haven’t yet polished off quickly undone in a single sip— before it's cast aside to shatter across the floor.
“And to the Hells with Tevinter.”