Dragon Age: Inquisition (№ 330612)

The bartender laughs, pushes the drink. Mug all the time, add the poison, no one could. The blade on the belt, a cudgel under the bar. Moving with skill, mercenary or guard. It is necessary to take into account, if necessary.
- Yeah, aim at the shoulder, they are in such cases used armor substitute. But since he is now a bartender, not a mercenary, he's bleeding, pulls back the shoulder, I catch the arm and break his neck.
Why The Iron Bull?
- I didn't do it, kid. Was just thinking of how I will fight if I have to.
- You mean all the counter thinking about how they were killed?
- And you're not?