Wynne: Alistair, what’s this?
Alistair: It’s a sock?
Wynne: It’s a filthy sock. How did it find it’s way to my bedroll?
Alistair: Maybe it likes you? Socks are sneaky like that. Anyways, It’s not mine.
Wynne: It has your name stitched on it.
Alistair: Oh, haha. Ahh, part of Templar training back at the chantry. The men were, uhh, always getting their socks mixed up. Anyway, uhm, sorry about that, I’ll take it from you right now, one of my socks is feeling a little damp anyway, a change would be nice.
Wynne: You’re going to put it on? It’s filthy!
Alistair: And dry. We’re not exactly traveling in the life of luxury here.
Wynne: What hideous habits you’ve picked up.Requested by iloveyoursoul
OH MY GOD I NEVER HEARD THIS ONE!!!
Tho to be fair I haven’t heard a lot of Wynne’s banter cause I said something that upset her while doing the tower stuff, and she got mad at me then I had to kill her cause she was trying to off me.
