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The last chapter, and I was surprised when I wrote it to finish it off. Stay tuned for the sequel!
Chapter 14
After a relatively uneventful night with only a few egotistical attacks from Coterie thugs, the group returned to the Hanged Man after seeing Lord Harrowmont's ship safely sail away into dawn's light.
Niandra was yawning as she tried keeping her eyes open, a task that became increasingly arduous.
As they neared the pub, the group spotted Varric standing outside looking expectant.
"You're up early," Saura strolled up to stand before him.
"Haven't been to bed yet, Blondie," he handed her an envelope. "This arrived this morning."
Saura tore it open, reading it over once quickly before re-reading with more attention.
"King Alistair needs us in Denerim as soon as possible," she pressed her lips together, "for something he can't tell us about through a letter."
As the information absorbed, she turned her attention to the two men.
"Niandra and I have to go," she continued using her Knight Commander tone, "but by no means are you two obligated to join us."
"Not by duty, perhaps, but something much more," Zevran replied.
"I agree," Fenris wrapped an arm around Saura's waist.
"I take it this will be the last time I see you for quite a while," Varric responded. "I want stories when you return"
Niandra smiled. "I'm sure you won't be disappointed."
