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High noon, and Denerim's market square was positively stuffed to the gills with activity. Gray Warden commander by default ( and Alistair's enthusiastic vote), Demnar Brosca,  lounged against the side of the Gnawed Noble Tavern, nursing a half pint of bitter. Mournfully, he oversaw the spending of his hard earned "horde" from a safe distance.At least, with the purse entrusted to Wynne's capable hands, he knew it would be spent wisely. He had selected her shopping companions with care. Sten, for the invaluable talent of having absolutely no interest in the proceedings, and therefore, unlikely to whine over buying something unnecessary, and ...