"Baz," Athessa echoes his echo, and carries the staff to his desk. Out of the kindness of her heart she doesn't set it on the desk, considering all the papers and whatnot scattered about.

"I decided...maybe we can use this as a more portable show of good will to a Dalish clan, if we need to."

She props it against the edge of the table, catches it when it starts to slide, re-props, re-catches, and on the third try gets it to behave properly. There.