"You found an awful place that is a damned mess, and your first thought was to make the rest of us go there, too? Korrin, did you learn nothing from the Fallow Mire? Next time, you should consider scouting out a meadow of flowers, maybe a farm with puppies and kittens, and send the Inquisition there." Her words, however, had a teasing tone to them, and she was smiling. Emprise du Lion, huh? Well, she'd make sure to bring an extra scarf with her.

But Korrin's arrival prompted a memory from Beleth, and she reached her hand out. It would be better to speak to her privately. Or as privately as they could get, in the middle of a party. "Well, we're all here for now, and we should celebrate! Would you like to dance with me?"