War table/Dialogue

While working at the war table The Inquisitor's advisors, Cullen Rutherford, Josephine Montilyet, and Leliana engage in dialogue with each other.

Dialogues

• Josephine: I have request for information on your lineage from a few interested parties at the Winter Palace
• Cullen: Andraste preserve me! Feel free to use those requests as kindling.
• Leliana: No. I shall take them. I want to know who pines for our commander. We can use this to our advantage.
• Cullen: I'm not bait.
• Leliana: Hush, just look pretty.

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• Cullen: So you and, uh.
• Leliana: Yes?
• Cullen: Was she? I mean... did she ever?
• Leliana: Are you asking for details?
• Cullen: I, uh, no. That would be inappropriate.

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• Josephine: You've styled your hair that way for ages now Leliana, why don't we do something new with it?
• Leliana: I'm used to the way it is.
• Josephine: What about our commander?
• Leliana: He does something with his hair already.
• Josephine: It does look very nice today.
• Cullen: I don't..
• Leliana: You mean it just gets that way on its own?
• Cullen: Not entirely.
• Josephine: Laughs

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• Leliana: Has either of you noticed a change in Morrigan? I fear for her.
• Cullen: Fear for her, rather than fearing what she may do? You do care
• Leliana: I would have concern for anyone who came into contact with that thing.

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• Cullen: If you squint Lake Calenhad is shaped like a bunny.
• Josephine: Perhaps we should take a...
• Leliana: Oh, I think I see it.

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• Cullen: Is it me or is Cassandra more solemn than usual?
• Josephine: Lady Pentaghast only contemplates what awaits the next Divine.
• Leliana: You know Cassandra hates being called Lady Pentaghast.
• Josephine': I look forward to seeing Divine Victoria's reaction to the ceremony around her inauguration.

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• Cullen: So Leliana, should I bow whenever you come into the room now?
• Leliana: The ceremony is not for a while.
• Josephine: It will be strange to see you and think, there walks Divine Victoria.
• Leliana: Then let us enjoy these moments while they last, as colleagues.
• Cullen: Or as friends.
• Leliana: What's this, a breach in decorum?
• Cullen: Perish the thought.

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• Josephine: Do you ever wonder what lies at the edges of the map, past the seas?
• Cullen: No.
• Leliana: I think we have enough to worry about on this continent.
• Josephine: Of course, but sigh

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• JosephineInquisitor, you should know that your spymaster is an incorrigible prankster.
• Leliana: I don't know what you're talking about.
• Josephine: My, my things, in the courtyard.
• Leliana: The ruffles were very festive.
• Josephine: Leliana!

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• Josephine: It's a bit cold in here, don't you think?
• Leliana: We are in the mountains.
• CullenI'm more concerned about everything scattering when there's a draft.

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• Josephine: Are the templars satisfied with their accommodations?
• Cullen: How fancy do you think rooms were at the Circle?

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• Cullen: You seemed to enjoy yourself at the Winter Palace Leliana, or was that part of the game?
• Leliana: Perhaps it was both.

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• Josephine: The city has agreed to send us five dozen guardsmen.
• Cullen: Not raw recruits? Well, with luck they'll know which end to grip a sword by.

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• 'Josephine: A pity about Ser Michel.
• Cullen: Pity!? The circumstances surrounding his death are a stain on this Inquisition.
• Josephine: The situation... complicated.

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• Josephine: I'm sorry about Natalie.
• Leliana: She bought in on herself.
• Josephine: did you find what you wanted at Valence?
• Leliana: Yes, everything thanks to the Inquisitor.

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• Cullen: That Dalish elf who joined us is eager to say the least.
• Leliana: The Dalish posses great knowledge. We should be honored to have him with us.

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• Leliana: You have an admirer.
• Josephine: Shh, laughs not now.

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• Cullen: Any new of rifts beyond the reach of the Inquisition?
• Leliana: Yes, and it is not good.

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• Josephine: Are you alright Leliana?
• Leliana: Are you?
• Josephine: I suppose not. Haven was trying.

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• Leliana: Letters are pouring in from all corners. Congratulations, pledges of loyalty, conversions to Andraste.
• Cullen: All premature until we deal with Corypheus.

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• Josephine: Have the supplies reached out people in the Arbor Wilds?
• Cullen: I made sure of it. Too many strange plants there. We don't need stomach cramps sweeping the army.

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• Leliana: Really, you did not notice?
• Josephine: I had no idea Lady Beverly was one of your people. You might have told me before I embarrassed myself.

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• Cullen: Anything yet?
• Leliana: It is difficult to know if the lyrium in Redcliffe came from Kirkwall. The herald only saw it in the future.

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• Leliana: Your soldiers seem energized lately commander.
• Cullen: Templars set high standards for discipline. They set our recruits a good example.

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• Josephine: I didn't even know Envy demons existed.
• Leliana: Nor I. hiding in plain sight. Some must be impossible to find.
• Cullen: Not entirely. Envy is never satisfied with a single face for long.