"Now Ciri is a name I might see to. The Reaver perhaps not, there is blood enough without that." For all that Morrigan doesn't mind him, it still poses a risk but the woman is agreeable from the little Morrigan recalls but best of all she's a Warden with a name that doesn't sound alarm bells of recognition for some attachment to another name, for deeds they've done that aren't those they'd prefer to be known widely. (Inquisition gossip of course, how jealously must the Wardens guard what secrets they have now?)

Weisshaupt isn't so much of a secret as it was, cracked open, the griffons taken (what a sign to see such old creatures live again, what proof for her particular work at that) but the young woman had mentioned it to her in passing. Kieran had been there. Morrigan hadn't pressed at the time. "Imprisoned by your commander...we never had the chance to speak much of Weisshaupt when first we met." It could just be a comment, Morrigan isn't pressing exactly but Morrigan is curious, is ever the bird with beady eyes that set upon things and look.