Lavellan spent most of this time hanging onto the edges and listening — there are a thousand questions she wants to ask, but most everyone seems to have the right of it. And while her new purpose is something she’s going to cling to now that she has it, sometimes it’s better to sit and learn. She’ll have a moment, later — and spends most of it using the double ended glaive her Spark became as something to lean on. Something about the spell, however, has her curious.

They had a warning about possible fae, after all. And she doesn’t understand fae magic like she’d like, but there’s no point in wishing for more time.

“You said we were the only ones to respond as planned. The magic that brought us to this world — could something similar have interfered with your magic?” After all, it wouldn’t have been the first time something didn’t go as planned because of magic.