"She introduced me to a Warden not too long ago. I don't even think they'd met, she was just so excited..."

Sorrel goes on, recounting his meeting with Inessa, but the fondness in his voice is all for Beleth. Whatever grief comes to him in Kirkwall, it cannot possibly outlive the joy of just being, as he has always been, with Beleth nearby. He had forgotten how often he'd needed her, how many times a day he'd turned to share some moment, and not having her there had made every lack obvious beyond ignoring.

"...I feel as if I'll have met the entire Inquisition by the end of the week, if this keeps up."