[ He takes up the glass, curling it into his hand, lifting it to his nose and inhaling deeply. It's a near-heavenly smell, the vapors rippling off the top of it almost enough to go to his head without the liquor passing his lips. By thinks of his great-grandfather Pierre the Bloody, an artist of the Ferelden resistance, who'd liked to peel Orlesian faces and tan that skin into masks. Ironic, see. By hadn't known Pierre - the man had been heroically hacked to bits by some chevaliers well before By's birth - but there were certain family lessons attributed to him. For example: when in meetings with your allies, serve tea. When in meetings with your enemies, serve wine.
He wonders if Flint would have gotten on with Pierre. ]
My second thought was of you. Reflecting on your desires. Is there anything you want besides your island back?
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[ He takes up the glass, curling it into his hand, lifting it to his nose and inhaling deeply. It's a near-heavenly smell, the vapors rippling off the top of it almost enough to go to his head without the liquor passing his lips. By thinks of his great-grandfather Pierre the Bloody, an artist of the Ferelden resistance, who'd liked to peel Orlesian faces and tan that skin into masks. Ironic, see. By hadn't known Pierre - the man had been heroically hacked to bits by some chevaliers well before By's birth - but there were certain family lessons attributed to him. For example: when in meetings with your allies, serve tea. When in meetings with your enemies, serve wine.
He wonders if Flint would have gotten on with Pierre. ]
My second thought was of you. Reflecting on your desires. Is there anything you want besides your island back?