[Clearly they've spoken. And Morrigan asked him not to tell his cousin, but not Solas, had thought it clear enough but was she?

There's room enough for doubt and she curses. Considers what invitations will be extended or accepted from here on out.]

Time enough; if they are spirits in some fashion who is to say what they will learn with time and inclination.

[With another mage, with Thranduil's brand of intensity after all. They don't know and her mother was less than encouraging on the matter of it ]

My mother spoke of vengeance for Mythal, how he would know of Mythal's murder or the truth of it is-- There is something we found in the Tirashan. Amsel, Thranduil and Shivana were there. It claimed the gods were not gods.

Written by a thing called a Forgotten One. [To complicate the matter though if they aren't gods, what are they and well perhaps go ask a poet.]

I shall look into it when I am able, if not for the sake of all this then the sake of my son. 'tis a simple thing to play the worried mother when she learnt little of comfort.

[More fun chats to have with Alistair. Great.]