You know me so well, you're truly part of the family.

[Not that that is in any way a terrifying sort of thought.]

You know I saw a guy wearing one of those. Blinded me. I didn't think that's how I was supposed to see the Maker's light but that's what happens when you let the Starkhaveners into Kirkwall as well as the doglords and the worst sort of Orlesians.

[According to the great brain of Yngvi that makes sense. He was in Kirkwall, selling legit fingerbones.

Well, they looked like fingerbones when he was done. People are stupid and will buy anything if you say they'll restore a man's fire okay.]