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He was making his way back up the hill again to the tavern. The other's should be off now if they so chose to be and it's unlikely that they would continue to bother him. Though...the two mages and their companions seemed intent on enlisting his aid for some reason. If they were to appear right behind him and follow him back to where he was going then they must be really desperate, for what ever reason. There were many able-bodied warriors out there who could surely replace him, the need for the Hero of Ferelden has long gone.

“I don’t suppose that just a wanderer would be interested in hearing out a simple mercenary such as myself, would he?” He looked to the source of the voice and saw the woman from earlier that approached him outside of the tavern. She was also the one who pulled him out to the battle in the first place and surprisingly, it seemed she also wanted something from him. Unlike the mages, she did not seem to be apart of any organization. The Antivan Crows perhaps, but if she indeed was, he was not her mark. If he was she would've attempted to kill him already when he was being attacked by the mercenaries, that or as he was leaving the tavern. Nevertheless, this would not be the first Crow he has handled. He remembered well the other Antivan Crow that tried to take his life, but instead chose to join his side and eventually became one of Xero's companions that drove away the Blight.

He was skeptical at best as to why she wanted to speak with him. He thought their time together was over after the battle, but that did not seem to be the case. Deep down, he really did not want to deal with her either. Already he had too many interruptions in his daily schedule of wandering and drinking.

This woman however...there was something about her that was different from the others. It did not seem like she held any affiliation, nor rank with any organization. Though the way she spoke and acted towards him was like the others. It was obvious she wanted something. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to hear her out though...she would be less trouble to deal with than the others. He thought to himself, taking a look back to make sure that they were far away enough from the others. "Keep it brief." He said to her. "Although...I'm sure you're wasting your time."