"Alistair, do try to control yourself," he taunts as he darts out of the way of another thrown balloon, only to have it smack on the ground behind him and splash water up the backs of his legs. He grimaces, but bursts out laughing as not one but two of the water-filled things explode in Alistair's face. It's only a matter of time before the same happens to him.

"Good shot, Robyn!"

With Alistair retreating, Nathaniel turns his full attention to Anders and lobs two balloons in quick succession at the mage. "We can outmatch these two, commander. They have no sense of stealth."