You find a message.

Waking, you leave your bedchamber, giving the still-sleeping Morrigan a chance to rest. No doubt your indolent predecessor would have had her up and... attending to him by now.

Just outside your room, you find an envelope, sealed with the mark of the Circle of Magi. Opening, it, you discover a note penned in black ink, in a beautiful, almost calligraphic hand.

To our dear new Inquisitor...

It would seem introductions are in order. Though I'm not officially as powerful as our dashing Commander or lovely Ambassador, I do play a vital role in our organisation, both with the mages and the Orlesian nobility. If you wish to make my acquaintance, I would relish your company in my suite in the castle.

- First Enchanter Vivienne

You can't help but smile upon finishing the missive. Lady Vivienne was the statuesque mage with the dark skin. Even on your travels, you'd heard news of her beauty and elegance. And her ruthlessness.

That and the smouldering stare she had fixed you with as you passed her earlier left you feeling an almost magical pull to her quarters.