He shakes his head. "No, Ellana. If that's for your clan, keep it that way." Tevinters had already taken too much from Dalish clans for him to add anything to that number.

"What of a story then? You told me one before, when you were still in the Mire." Honestly, what he wanted most was something to think about when the song in his blood got to be too strong. Something that would help drown out the noise.