Solona can't stop giggling. It wasn't the first time they tried out roleplaying as Chantry folk but it certainly was the first time they were wearing actual robes.

"Brother Anders!" Solona gasps. "We can't do this in the house of the Maker!"

Cullen doesn't even bat an eyelash at Nellie. He just nods. And he really did want to spend some alone time with her. So he smiles. "Where would you like to talk?"