Korrin's pace is less steady, the lightheadedness having her wobble here and there and needing a moment to be sure she's not going to faceplant before continuing. But she seems determined to not be more of a burden than necessary, especially with someone who's not of a size that can easily support her should she fall. Hopefully Taas or Metaari are still well enough if that happens, though she'll do her damned to make it there instead of needing their help.

Her brow furrows as she tries to process what Leliana's saying through that brain-fog. "Fighting yourselves? Maker, that sounds so bizarre. Echoes are one thing, but that's an entirely different level of weird."