Eliza was sitting on the floor in the basement of the Keep, her back leaning against the wall. She was finishing a letter to Alistair when she heard the door open.
"Oh, hello Commander," Anders said when he spotted her in the shadows.
"Hello, Anders," she said.
"I didn't think anyone came down here," he said.
"That's what I thought. I guess we were both wrong."
"Yes. Do you come down here to hide out from everyone, as well?"
"Yes. Sometimes the Warden Commander just needs some time to herself," she said with a grin.
"I will leave you alone then." He started to turn to leave.
"No. It's okay. You can stay if you don't mind my company," she said.
"I think I can tolerate your company," he said sitting beside her on the floor.
"How are you liking being a Grey Warden?" she asked.
"It's better than being in the Circle."
"Glad to hear that. No plans of escape yet?"
"Escaping here would be much easier than escaping the Circle," he said with a grin.
"Well, if you plan to escape, can you let me know? I'll need time to find a replacement witty mage."
"I'll send out a note."