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         ”I bet you would! But then you’d not need to ask me questions, for you’d already know the answers. Also, if you were me, you would have a cheerier outlook on life.”

And fantastic hair, but it’s not exactly the time for bringing up the style of Fereldan pup princes. 

         ”Ask, then. I’ll answer them. I may even be truthful. We can work out renumeration based on how hard the questions are for my dull little head.”

           "I need to know if you have seen a witch here in the Free Marches.“

He is quick and to the point, forgetting all about anything even close to idle banter. Balfour has gotten desperate over the years, you see, longs so very badly to see his lover and his child once again. The need is enough to have pulled him from the comforts of the throne, after all– though, such a choice had been so very hard for him. His heart now yearns for two places, two people, after all.

           "You would know her if you had seen her. There is an air to her like no other. Perhaps she was going by the name of Morrigan, and traveled with a young child? If you have good answers, ones that see me to her side again, I swear you will have all the gold you could ever ask for. More, even."