"Good game?" Hawke asks, her humor shining through as usual. "Oh do the animals know how to play Wicked Grace? I could really go for a hand at that."

She pauses, realizing that her joke has probably fallen flat, and then chooses to ignore it and push on.

"It's my family name, on my father's side," she explains. "For some reason everyone started calling me that when we moved to Kirkwall and it just stuck." She doesn't mind, though if Carver had lived that might have been another wedge between them. "We'll have to find out who has the bird's eye view, won't we?"

If she knew the turn of phrase involving eagles, she might have made a play on that instead. Oh well.