Sina had made it from the Free Marches to Skyhold with her injury, and she could certainly make it down a flight of stairs. She would fight anyone who tried to tell her otherwise.

Despite her slow and careful gait as she made her way down, one glowing hand constantly pressed to her sternum, she seemed in good spirits. "Will you tell me what you learn?" she asked breathlessly, "about the veilfire, or... or the runes, or anything else?" She knew better than to think she'd be going on any missions herself anytime soon. "And let me ... let me help, if I can."