Go South.

You head south, towards the city of Lydes. The sun has set by the time you arrive. You're glad the streets are less than crowded as you make for the brothel. A mage, alone and unsupervised, might draw attention from the city guard.

Luckily, you make it to the Sapphire without any trouble. Stepping inside, you eye the place up. In an effort to live up to it's name, nearly every surface in the room is draped in luxurious blue silks or velvets.

Of course, you didn't stray all the way from your mission to look at the decor. What you came for was flesh.

There are a number of eyecatching specimens, just waiting for your coin and your cock. At a glance, there's a human woman, her round face covered with some truly whorish white paint. At least you think it's paint. There are also a pair of elves, from the local alienage by the looks of them. Going off their uncannily similar faces and shade of ginger hair, they may just be twin sisters. They've even somehow got a Qunari to ply her trade here. She's a rather amazonian figure, all grey skin, war paint and horns...