"Maker, what-" Anders stopped, frowning. "Do you think the Circle is a circle? You imagine I'm afraid round or circular buildings?" He pinched the bridge of his nose. Of course she would think that, he was only surprised she hadn't said something like that before. Thankfully Kirkwall had been rather square. "Oh Merril."

He pulled the key from where he'd hidden it in his coat and he offered it to her. "Just try the door. If I run screaming you may just have to deal with me sleeping at the foot of your bed for a while."