Solona clears her throat. She'd been over the plans countless of times with Anders to the point where she'd practically memorized it.
"So, there's a secret exit by the Sisters' quarters for emergency purposes." She turns to Cullen. "You, my good ser, since you are part of this and you are bound by love, cannot escape 'lest you want to disappoint my sister forever..." Cullen gulps. "You are going to sneak out a few robes for the three of us. It'll be late in the night and no one really pays attention when they're sleepy-- especially when they're just wearing the robes."
"But what about our belongings?" Cullen interjects. They didn't have much, around a pack each of two spare changes of clothing-- not robes, and Cullen would have to get rid of his armor somehow (maybe sell them), and a few other things. Solona had a few books, some money and a small doll from when she was younger. Cullen had his pouch of lyrium. Templars didn't really take much with them to the Circle.
"Just keep them close. Cullen, I'm sure you can hide them inside that armor of yours," she smirks.
"Funny," he retorts. But it was true. He'd be walking a bit awkwardly but he could hide his things in it.
"So, once we're out, we look for a boat," Solona continues. "Anders thankfully asked someone to leave it hidden among some shrubbery during his last escape attempt."
Cullen grunts. Escape attempt. He was always against it yet look at him now. Escaping.
"Would you like to finish the rest of the plan?" Solona turns to Anders. "It is, after all, your master plan."
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"So, there's a secret exit by the Sisters' quarters for emergency purposes." She turns to Cullen. "You, my good ser, since you are part of this and you are bound by love, cannot escape 'lest you want to disappoint my sister forever..." Cullen gulps. "You are going to sneak out a few robes for the three of us. It'll be late in the night and no one really pays attention when they're sleepy-- especially when they're just wearing the robes."
"But what about our belongings?" Cullen interjects. They didn't have much, around a pack each of two spare changes of clothing-- not robes, and Cullen would have to get rid of his armor somehow (maybe sell them), and a few other things. Solona had a few books, some money and a small doll from when she was younger. Cullen had his pouch of lyrium. Templars didn't really take much with them to the Circle.
"Just keep them close. Cullen, I'm sure you can hide them inside that armor of yours," she smirks.
"Funny," he retorts. But it was true. He'd be walking a bit awkwardly but he could hide his things in it.
"So, once we're out, we look for a boat," Solona continues. "Anders thankfully asked someone to leave it hidden among some shrubbery during his last escape attempt."
Cullen grunts. Escape attempt. He was always against it yet look at him now. Escaping.
"Would you like to finish the rest of the plan?" Solona turns to Anders. "It is, after all, your master plan."