The smell is unmistakable. She has been around mage's long enough to be familiar with it but what she remembers most comes from her Joining. The taste of lyrium stood out even with the overpowering taste of blood that accompanied it. She sets the vial back in place for Herian's voice to reach her, keeping a hold on the book for now as she idly flips through the pages looking for marked pages, written notes or just trying to figure out what the book was about.

"It seems I found the Royal suite of this dungeon." Which was putting it lightly. "I haven't had a chance to go through it completely but there's a lot of empty vials in here that used to be filled with lyrium."