"The connection you share is the one that allows all of you to seal rifts. Perhaps when so many of you are required to seal a rift when the Herald alone was all that was needed prior to her death is why each of you must be unique in some way." It's something of a reach but what other theories are there exactly that don't involve demons, spirits, or Andraste herself reaching out to pluck people from their slumber elsewhere to bring them here? "I had wondered at dragons when Corypheus possesses one and when we had thought this to look far closer to a Blight given all that happened with the Wardens. They sleep, these Old Gods. Tis something to consider, is it not? When a Tevinter magister walks the world once more?"
Maybe this is something she'll have to try to draft Alistair into as well if she can, at least to shore up some Warden details and to make sure what the official line is as far as 'things Morrigan is allowed to say to people' given she knows far more than the average person.
"I had not heard that the magic one possesses elsewhere would be altered, I wonder if it is the mark alone or coming through the Veil that would cause such a thing. A mage such as I draws from the Fade to cast a spell, and the Veil separates our world from it." Morrigan's voice drops to a lower murmur as she considers the idea, the latter seeming more likely in her mind though ask ten mages and get twenty answers at the very least, that's always how it goes. "Are you able to use magic at all?"
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Maybe this is something she'll have to try to draft Alistair into as well if she can, at least to shore up some Warden details and to make sure what the official line is as far as 'things Morrigan is allowed to say to people' given she knows far more than the average person.
"I had not heard that the magic one possesses elsewhere would be altered, I wonder if it is the mark alone or coming through the Veil that would cause such a thing. A mage such as I draws from the Fade to cast a spell, and the Veil separates our world from it." Morrigan's voice drops to a lower murmur as she considers the idea, the latter seeming more likely in her mind though ask ten mages and get twenty answers at the very least, that's always how it goes. "Are you able to use magic at all?"