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Inquisitor: What is being a Warden like?
Alistair: Oh, it's wonderful! You get fresh peaches every morning, best girls in town, and bunnies, too! Or, it's not like that. Not even close.

Inquisitor: So you did help fight the archdemon.
Alistair: I will be answering this question for the rest of my life… Yes, I was there. It was big. The Hero of Ferelden was brave. But that was ten years ago! „What have you done for us lately, Alistair?” New times, new problems.

Alistair: Nice to meet you. I'm Alistair.
Inquisitor: Are you the Alistair? The one who helped the Hero of Ferelden stop the Blight?
Alistair: I need to change my name…

(If Hawke was sarcastic)
Inquisitor: So, Varric must have filled you in about the Inquisition. What did he say about me?
Hawke: I was surprised, since he is not really the religious type, but he thinks highly of the Inquisition. I think the exact phrase he used was „She has a good shot in fixing Blondie's mess.”

Solas: You surprise me, Seeker. Again.
Cassandra: You must think very lowly of me, if I constantly surprise you…

Before the world told you who you should be, do you remember who you were?

Hawke: Everyone has a story they tell themselves to justify bad decisions… and it never matters. In the end, you are always alone in your actions.

Varric: I can't believe you picked the absolute worst of my books to read. Why not Hard in Hightown?
Cassandra: I have enough mysteries and investigations of my own.
Varric: What? You don't want to solve more in your spare time?
Cassandra: Then you killed my favorite character in Chapter 3, so I threw the book across the room.
Varric: Ah, a critic. Say no more.

Varric: It makes sense that Leliana did the recruiting when the Inquisition started. Not everyone can be intimidated into signing up after all.
Cassandra: I recruited Commander Cullen.
Varric: Lucky him.
Cassandra: He has made no complaints about my manners.
Varric: His last boss was a raving lunatic who turned into a statue. That's not a high bar.

Varric: Let's talk about your dark and troubled past?
Blackwall: Excuse me?
Varric: Well you have one, of course. Someone dear to you? Someone you've failed to save? Or a grave error in judgment, causing too many deaths? I've known a couple of people like that. Ooh, maybe betrayal! That's always good.
Blackwall: No.
Varric: Well you've got to give me something.
Blackwall: No, I don't. This conversation is over.
Varric: Hm, touchy.