"Hmm, that does sound like a way for people to journey here from other worlds. Maybe even how the ancient elves were so advanced, if they had help from another culture." Blasphemous to say about her own people, but it might be true. It might not, though. That's why it's just a theory. There's no evidence one way or the other. Sealed doors don't exactly answer questions, do they?

"There were so many in that place," she says, a covert look to make sure no one is eavesdropping. Though Morrigan called the eluvians by name, what they're for is still pretty much a secret. "The ones that still work are still locked though, aren't they? I couldn't just pick one and walk through." Though walking through any would be dangerous. What if she ended up on the far end of Thedas? What if she ended up across the ocean? And when she turned back, the eluvian had cracked or gone dark so she was trapped? There's the thrill of adventure, but the cold splash of reality too, should something go wrong.

"Thank you, Morrigan." The look in her eyes softens and she smiles, pleased at Morrigan's praise and how she understands. This hasn't been easy, but it hasn't been a terrible trial either. She made a choice, and it's made her happier than she's ever been. "And you know I wish the same for you and Kieran, don't you?"