Iskandar
Doujin Expert
Theron Lawson
Antiva City
"Sometimes you need to play dollhouse to achieve your goal. Your plan is decent, but flawed. So is mine. Hell neither plan is good, but your plan puts us all at risk, and half of Thedas as well." Theron sighed, rubbing his forehead before continuing, "Even the slightest bit of evidence of us tampering with an Advisor to the Royal Crown's belongings will get us all killed. The Crows do not fail in killing their targets, especially those that make an enemy of the Antivan Crown and Merchant Princes." Theron scoffed a bit, "Then what will you do? Hide for the rest of your life as you know the Crows hunt you down. The Crows do not give up. They are the reason even the Qunari don't invade Antiva. They are the reason why even the mighty Tevinter Imperium only fight the Qunari. They are the reason Antiva has no formal Military. Not only will you have to fear them, you will have to fear all of Thedas. They control the world, you want to seek refuge in the Free Marches? Denied. Orlais? Denied. Even Fereldan. Denied. So tell me, mage, what do you do then? You rot and wait for the Maker to end your life."
Theron just sighed, "We go with the plan that won't end in political genocide and the death of your comrades. We will play dollhouse, and that is that." Theron looked at Josephine and then Zevran, and continued in a more somber tone, "I see you are willing to throw multiple lives away just to follow a lead that could give you no answers. We play it safe, we let the experts do their jobs. We simply mingle, gather intel from the nobles and we wait for confirmation from Zevran. Period." Theron crossed his arms, waiting to see if anyone, besides Katriel spoke. He simply nodded at her as she revealed her name to everyone.