Varric almost groaned at the idea. The Red Lyrium at the Temple of Sacred Ashes had been jarring enough. He'd been pretty glad that there hadn't been a lot of it just kicking around the Hinterlands, not when he traveled with the Herald, but hearing this was enough to make him more than nervous. The idea that more of it was just growing out of the ground--and near humans?
This was bad.
"No, just stay there, I'll meet you."
It wasn't the most private spot, but it beat anywhere else that Varric had at his disposal.
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This was bad.
"No, just stay there, I'll meet you."
It wasn't the most private spot, but it beat anywhere else that Varric had at his disposal.