"Starkhaven," Cassandra said.
Leliana narrowed her eyes. "If he has sought refuge with none less than the prince, there may be little we can do without destabilizing that entire region." She shook her head. "Though Prince Sebastian's loyalty to the Chantry is well known. I am not convinced."
"You have people there?"
"Of course."
Cassandra nodded. "Send some of your birds. If we could just get the chance to talk to the man..." She sighed. "Or perhaps see what the Prince may know."
