I don't know about that. I only have Varric's stories to go on, and I think we both know him well enough to know he has a flair for the dramatic. [ Brennan grins, because that's still probably the understatement of the year. ] Other than him, I've never met any of your other companions in person. You're still probably leagues ahead of me in that respect. I just get regaled with your adventures. And yes, Marian. Or some form of you. I'm still not sure how this strange magic works. Let's be real, the world knows you - and her - as Hawke.

[ The expression he gets from the mage has his grin widening in impish humor. ]

Don't tell me you got sent dashing all over Kirkwall on the most mundane errands imaginable too? Do you know there was a man in Redcliffe that sent me halfway across the Hinterlands looking for his lost goat. Lord Woolsley. That was the goat, mind, not the man who misplaced him.