Leliana: it was as if the Maker stretched out His hand to say *alistair voice* “OoOoh I am the princess of knives, stabbity stab stab”
I would've liked to see what she says about zevran
pickle: pickle
npc: ugh elven names are such a mouthfull
-immediately tell the dwarf I sold it, kill him & loot 50g off his corpse
-sell lyrium to random merchant for 12g
-go to mage’s circle & somehow deliver lyrium even tho I already sold it, get 50 more g for nothing