"Alright, alright, might as well curse both of us," he muttered under his breath and patted Blue on her nose gently. She was quite impatient and curious, what a thing she was. "You get to explain to your handler what happened though."
Hawke opened the box and was remarkably disappointed with what was inside. There was a collection of crystals, some animal bones and leather bags that smelled strongly of herbs. It was the little workings of a hedge witch, not a fully apostate.
He tilted the box towards Blue so she could take a look inside. "You found someone's little stash. Not sure what it's all for. Maybe I can find a book around here to explain it. Or maybe not. Books around here aren't very friendly."