[Some time after Michonne, Anders strolls into the bar humming the tune to a well-known Ferelden ditty under his breath. The bar, being one of the mansion's hidden wonders he'd stumbled on quite by accident, is a good place to go for company and gossip, and even just to sit in for a change of scenery.
He'd come to play around with his communication device a bit, idly thinking he could strike up a conversation with another patron if he needed some technology advice, but then he sees the woman at the bar looking like she's about to rip the bar top apart with her bare hands. His plans momentarily move to the back burner.]
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[Some time after Michonne, Anders strolls into the bar humming the tune to a well-known Ferelden ditty under his breath. The bar, being one of the mansion's hidden wonders he'd stumbled on quite by accident, is a good place to go for company and gossip, and even just to sit in for a change of scenery.
He'd come to play around with his communication device a bit, idly thinking he could strike up a conversation with another patron if he needed some technology advice, but then he sees the woman at the bar looking like she's about to rip the bar top apart with her bare hands. His plans momentarily move to the back burner.]