Isabela laughed, squirming away. "How tolerant you are," she teased. "It isn't just this country, though; I learnt the word 'extradition'." She winked. He ought to know, though, and she would guess he did, that she wasn't intending to do anything major. Sure, the idea of robbing a bank was there, but she'd also seen more of the law here than she ever did in Thedas. And she was making good money in the Bahamas to begin with. She wondered if they laid Wicked Grace in Monte Carlo.