[Morrigan looks at the green light curiously. Her brow knits in confusion as she recognizes it for what it is.] ...This is a mark of the Fade. How you managed to become branded by otherworldly magic, I'd like to hear. I imagine 'tis a tale of intrigue and misadventure.

[Because she's been in the Fade before, and while it's not easy to come out unscathed, being left with a glowing mark of it is definitely new.]

Surely you can sleep soundly here. You need only cover your ears and eyes and let the new world do with you as it will.

[But she knows already, from how much she's spoken to him, that blissful ignorance is not an option for Brennan.]