I bet that was how Cassandra got him to talk. "Either you tell me the truth, or I'll let Leliana have your chest-hair."
Leliana gleefully wriggled the strips of sturdy cloth she held, and set a jar filled with wax near the fireplace to warm it.
Varic swallowed hard and was silent for a moment.
"All right, Seeker, I'll tell you what really happened."