"I don't think anyone can get anywhere in Kirkwall without borrowing something from someone." He was just one of the good sorts that actually returned what he originally took. Another point for him. She could still remember when pilfering small items was a necessity for living in Lowtown. Or in Ferelden.

She moved with him and felt whatever was holding the trap come free after two successful tugs. Bracing with her feet, she stepped forward to hoist the trap up and pull it close. It was covered in the greenery they'd seen before, as though it'd been stuffed inside and twisted around the sides of the box, some clinging to the bottom and dripping profusely. But with it were four very large, very angry crabs that were also tangled in the weed. "Ah. No wonder." She grabbed some of it and tugged it off, tossing it back into the water.