Cullen Rutherford

Heavy steps downstairs signaling you that the commander of the Inquisition forces approaches your bedchambers with quite a hurry. Slowly you get dressed while Leliana puts her gloves back on and wipes her nose and checks quickly as Cullen approaches. "Inquisitor... Spymaster" he nods respectfully toward you and Leliana before he continues. "I hope i don't disturb you with important business Herald" he says worried. Leliana smiles towards you and gives you a wink as she responds. "No no Commander, the herald just needed to....blow of steam" she giggles and licks her lips, you have to focus to not get hard again. You lean yourself against a wall and cross your arms, Leliana takes a sip of wine to get rid of the foul cum taste in her mouth, then she leans against your're desk to hear what Cullen has to say.

"My Herald some of our forces have deserted to some Herald wannabe in the frostback mountains. He claims to be the true Herald of Andraste, but in truth he is just an old lunatic with a cult and surprisingly much money...". You look disinterested toward Leliana who notices that your patience runs out. She waves her hand to stop Cullen from talking. "Perhaps you want to get to the point, we have plenty other things to do" she says in a sharp tone.

Cullen bows his head "Forgive me My Herald and Lady Spymaster, well to keep it short we found out that this cult leader has a staff that is connected to your throne my Herald.... 'The Staff of The Old Gods'". Leliana bites her lips as she looks to the floor thinking, "why have my spies not found that out sooner?".

"For fucks sake some old man plays with a staff that should be mine by now!? I want that staff no matter the cost!"

Cullen looks nervous at you, "h...how should we do this? We can't attack someone we don't know. They could be better organized than us" he says carefully.

"Which is why we have to steal it and kill the cultist leader carefully... we will send a team to secure the staff of the old gods and get rid of this Herald wannabe" you say angrily. What do we know about him?".

Cullen relaxes a bit, "not much Herald. We know that he is over 90 years old and has raided many villages with his group in Ferelden. Strangely they **** all man and childs and only spare the women, but again we don't know why."

You take a cup of wine and empty it in one shot. "alright, we will send a team to their base but we need a female team otherwise they get killed on sight.