[A prince bowing to a supposed viscount -- what a sight to behold. Varric spent his walk to the library mulling the concept over, amused smirk on his lips.
Once he was settled in a chair though, Varric's thoughts shifted to the story he was to tell. There were plenty of people there to craft a narrative about. CT, the Project Freelancer mole; Pyrrha, the huntress; Rick, the mad scientist.
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Once he was settled in a chair though, Varric's thoughts shifted to the story he was to tell. There were plenty of people there to craft a narrative about. CT, the Project Freelancer mole; Pyrrha, the huntress; Rick, the mad scientist.
It was hard to pick just one.]