The next day, Marian had dared to mention his plan to his mother, and although he had opposed outright, she had already made a decision. Two days later, Marian had their own room in the hangedman.
So I decided to invite everyone to a drink by way of celebration that night. Had warned almost all lacked only Anders and Fenris, who had stopped last for obvious reasons, walking Darktown had disposed of a thief who had dared to attack him. He had given a good lesson and therefore when he had come to the clinic for Anders was in good spirits.
The clinic was relatively empty, there were only two patients with minor injuries, she smiled in greeting to Anders and this seemed to rejoice in his presence. Anders decided to help with that last patient had healed the wound in his arm. And soon they were alone, but knew it would be for a short time because there was always someone coming.
- How are Hawke?
- Splendidly, and you, as you've done in the clinic?
- Fairly quiet for now. It is a pleasure to see you.
His eyes burned and Marian noted, that Anders interest to her as a woman, I never noticed - came to invite you to hangedman tonight we will celebrate my apparent release Gamlen house - said while playing with some tools of surgery - So now you've moved? Good to know - he said with a strange tone in his voice, seemed disappointed, did not like where things were going with him, Anders was a handsome man and very loving, he understood to be an apostate ... like her but he elf was not true. Not to mention that he was blond and had always had this weakness for blondes, but did not like.
- Well I hope to see you in the room Varric.
- Varric? I thought it would be in your room.
- Mine is very small for the group, I must go tell Fenris.
- Fenris? I see ...
It was obvious that Anders did not like the elf, she should not like because he hated the magi but that was that. He had entered a new patient to the clinic and Marian took the time to leave, but not before saying goodbye to Anders.