You're certainly right about that. Look at me; I'm here, aren't I, and all because of what's happened. Under other circumstances, I wouldn't even be in Ferelden or Orlais, let alone anywhere near the Inquisition.

[ It makes sense in theory, of course, but she has to wonder about Morrigan's son and where he might be. She's certain she'll find out soon enough.

Neria turns back to him, almost surprised at the question. For a moment, the tension seems removed from her features. ]

No, no. That doesn't trouble me. I trust her, more than it may seem given how I speak of her. Morrigan and I were close, yes, and I hope she-- I still consider us friends even if she may not. I do not know how she feels, however.

[ That is a conversation she will have to have with her, for better or worse. Her hand tightens over Cullen's and she gives him a small smile. ]

No, I'm all right with her coming to Skyhold. Really, I'm fine, Cullen. I was simply taken off guard when I saw her. I haven't seen her in years and I truly never expected to see her again. [ She laughs quietly. ] And seeing her so well dressed, just like any other noble here, was just as much of a shock.