[Varric was a little ashamed of himself, missing out on a chance to grill and/or acquaint himself with Rideaux. He didn't know what to make of the man, save for what had been said in the midst of the trial.
After exploring the new wing, though, Varric found himself face to face with the opportunity to get to know this foreign soul. He stood at the doorway of the infirmary, arms crossed and a blank expression on his face. He wanted to get a read on the man but...
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After exploring the new wing, though, Varric found himself face to face with the opportunity to get to know this foreign soul. He stood at the doorway of the infirmary, arms crossed and a blank expression on his face. He wanted to get a read on the man but...
man it was hard to look past those feathers.]
Quite the look there. Trying to imitate a bird?