Two pups, two muns; have at!

[igetthatalot]

"You know, Hawke," says Varric as the door opens, "I never really liked the docks that much to begin with. We should get double civic duty points for cleaning them up

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[birdofkirkwall]

"You'll have to talk to talk to Aveline about the civic points," the dwarf's companion says while following him into the Bar. She slings a pair of new (ish) and slightly bloodied boots over her shoulder as they move, grinning cheerfully.

"Looks like our celebratory drinks are going to be higher quality than usual tonight."

[igetthatalot]

"I suppose we've earned it, haven't we?" says Varric. "I'll spring for the first round, at least. What did you have in mind?"

[birdofkirkwall]

"Something that's not rat piss," Hawke counters. "Wiping out a gang is thirsty work."

[igetthatalot]

"You heard the lady," says Varric to Bar. He's never really gotten over the novelty of a magic item that responds to a dwarf's requests. "Something that's not rat piss."

Bar, having a rather odd sense of humor at times, produces two bottles of Orangina.

"... huh."

[no_vampires_plz]

"Oh, hi, Varric!"

That girlish voice is coming from a small purple equine seated at a nearby table with a stack of books.

[birdofkirkwall]

To Hawke's credit, she doesn't outwardly react to the sight of the purple equine. Instead, she chooses to look towards Varric with a highly amused expression.

"Friend of yours?"

[igetthatalot]

"We've met," says Varric, and waves towards the table. "Hawke, allow me to introduce Twilight Sparkle; serah Sparkle, this is my good friend, Marian Hawke."

[no_vampires_plz]

"Nice to meet you," says the unicorn, turning in her seat so she can extend a hoof to shake. "And please, call me 'Twilight.'"