[All the good positive warm feelings of this new prospect--sharing a room with Laura, with his girlfriend, living with her, no matter what worries might be associated with it--well, they're still there.

But also: roommates in Orzammar.

Ugh, Matthias says.]

They're not all of Riftwatch, for starters. There's this trader, he smells of wet dog. And then these brothers, both dwarves, they sleep with their feet in each other's faces? It's bloody odd. And the two that are of Riftwatch aren't great by any stretch.