Glancing around, Inessa maneuvers them toward the central tower. It seems to be the direction with the least amount of...interference, at least so far. She tries to ignore the spectral figure of a Grey Warden following from a few paces behind.

"The state of the Veil is getting to everyone. But I don't know why it's like this now, I thought the Gallows had been thoroughly cleansed months ago. So...why now?"