There's a healing mist cast the second Anders hears the flap of wings, flashing back hard to over a decade ago when they fought this thing... and then the illusion is gone. Anders turns on Kain, expression furious.

"You. Endangered. Everyone. You were told the veil was thin. You were told not to touch bones. But you had to go and feel it up because... why? You want to fantasize about fighting more dragons? This is a place of power, Kain Ventfort. It draws things, demons and beasts alike, and the next time it's more than likely not going to be an echo."

Worthy challenge his ass. It had been a nightmare, one that he's glad they'd all survived because there had been times in there he hadn't been sure they would have. He takes a slow breath before looking at Melys. She doesn't deserve his anger. At the moment.

"Probably, if someone's lacking enough self-control to grope at it everywhere. The Fade doesn't forget."