"If I started it like that, I'm certain of it." And no one would take her seriously if she told them of Fen'harel in the first place, of how she knew him as just another man. That he was just another man; forced into legend by circumstance rather than choice. And that she'd loved him, and he loved her, and then he'd dedicated himself to his cause and sacrificed everything for it. Pointless. Useless.

In fairness to him, she should have visited them to deliver it in person. It would have been the proper way to go about it. But-- "Facing them again, after everything, would be--" Difficult. She is only Dalish in name, in the tattoos still on her face.