Rainier, Dorian, and Sera. They all arrived when I did.

[ A strange group, but an oddly balanced one. And none of them remembered more than Corypheus' defeat, as far as she knows.

Cecily's smile grows as she looks from Cullen to the dog; 'pup' seems perfectly at ease, glad to have a non-name, thrilled to be where he is and doing what he's doing.

What a life, she thinks. ]

He doesn't seem to mind. [ The Inquisitor chuckles, straightening up again. ] Remind me again where you got him? Have we started a kennel in Skyhold, or is he a unique case?