Margaery's voice is kind and patient and her touch is gentle. It draws forth a small smile from Glimmer, grateful and understanding. She takes in a breath, holds it, and then slowly exhales as she tries to focus herself.

"No, you're right. It doesn't mean losing myself. It just means finding out new things and incorporating them into myself. Which is hard, but I've done it before. I can do it now, too," she murmurs.

"This place is just taking a lot of getting used to in general, I think. Thedas, I mean."