"Hmmm, I am starting to think there ought to be some sort of association." Norrington finally pulled his own plate in front of him, glad that the food hadn't gone completely cold.

A glance at the letter, before he rolled his eyes. "Some of the Chantry Mothers are trying to convince me to convince ... well, all of you, that you need to accept the Chantry's authority now." He cut into his meat. "I was considering between telling them to jump into the ocean or to bugger off, but I wasn't sure that was the right tone to set."