While Davrin retrieved the daggers, Lucanis brought a hand down to rest against Assan's feathers. He timed his own breathing to match, in and out again.

"The Grey Warden lecturing the Crow on being a lesson? Interesting," it wasn't one of Lucanis' better jabs, but it was an attempt. He took one more look at Fio - so young, was he ever that young? - before nodding not towards the street but farther along the balcony. It was one that wrapped around the whole building.

"Zipline on the other side, we can get to another roof from there. It should be a clearer route back to the Diamond."

He was just assuming Davrin went straight ahead and through all the bad spots to get to him. Like the arrow he'd named the griffon for.

"How did you find me?"