"Aye, all the way in the Frostbacks, near Skyhold. That's the oldest Inquisition headquarters, right in my own backyard. I was hunting and got too close to a rifts; bad idea, as it turns out. You?" She nods to Fern's hand, a glint of understanding in her eyes. If that's what's troubling the girl, she can't blame her in the slightest.
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