This far from any land, the sea is calm, with just a gentle roll as the water moves. As far as the eye can see, there is glistening blue, uninterrupted by any sign of a shore.
High above, the sun beats down from a cloudless sky.
It is peaceful.
"Oooh, worst punishment, telling the wife. My...a friend, we threaten her with that."
"Exactly what Merrill says." Anders wonders if missing them is appropriate if it's only been so long.
Tana squeezes his forearm briefly. "I miss Ri the minute I leave her," she whispers.
"We tried to have that for a rule, but any Wicked Grace night that didn't involve Hawke or Merrill meant one visiting the other."
"It's a little difficult to arbitrarily visit someone who's several hundred leagues away," Circe says, pushing her bowl away. "We do what we can."
"I'm not trying to insult my valiant rescuers, I swear. Hawke and Merrill lived within the same city bounds."
"Lucky them," Tana says. "Ri makes a living on the mainland, she's not one for being in a 'tin can under the water'."
"I'm afraid being pierced didn't lead me to many logical pathways."
Why would the dwarves ever create such a contraption?
"Ninety-six percent of the known world is flooded. And it's far easier to hide under the water than on top of it."
Anders swallows his panic, his fear, his terror at not knowing where he was. Breaking down in public was not endearing.
"Oh. Well. Going to be significantly harder to find home," he jokes.
Anders doesn't mention that Kirkwall wasn't flooded, or that anywhere in Thedas was reachable by boat. He doesn't think about his spirit lodger suddenly disappearing. He falls back on his old escape: flirting.
"Oh, you're willing to sink your craft for me? Truly, I'm flattered."
She casts him a look, that tells him that he better be prepared for what he finds at the end of this road. "It's what she's designed to do. I think you should be more thankful that Tana tried to blow her up when she did."
"As long as theirs exit routes, I'll brace myself for explosions," Anders says good naturedly, winking at Tana.
"You looked like a sensible kid, glad to know my instincts aren't wrong!" Anders says with a grin.