“Thedas is a dangerous place for talented individuals.”

And Richard Dickerson has made a career of flying under the danger radar, insinstence cut clear blue in his eyes, unwilling to be ashamed about the added precaution. His eyes refocus momentarily to follow her pen over her ear.

…

He reaches out to grasp her hand, and takes the opportunity to get a good gauge on the state its in by the light of the lamp when he does so. Tilt, turn, and then a firm shake. No judgment.

He’s just curious.

“I could send the snake with you, if you like.”

A very kind and earnest offer, in parting.