Okay. Well, that eases her concerns almost instantly. Gela finds there's nothing quite as reassuring as being told you aren't alone- she doesn't come across that feeling often. She's learned to savour it. She rolls his words over on her tongue before she replies, nodding, her bearing growing warmer, kinder. "If you want to know anythin' about Thedas, I'll try my best with your questions."

In the same way that had him bring her here with little prompting: she would also try to help him, if he needed it.

"But," she adds, "Maybe once we're back. If we- do... we go back?"

They go back, right.

Uh oh!