[That's... about a hundred times as unbelievable as she was expecting, which means the story has to be true. It just figures that after the defeat of the Blight she couldn't just go and settle, instead finding some way to get involved with ancient feuds with the Maker. Not that she expected to settle, regardless.]

So the Chantry tale of the magisters' attempt to steal into the seat of the Maker is true, then. I suppose that gives some credence to their other teachings. [She wrinkles her nose a bit at that. She doesn't like the Chantry being right about anything. Still, she's pleased to know as much, now. Though she resents not knowing, to receive a font of information in the form of a Marcher nobleman could actually be considered fortuitous for her.]

Yes, I thought so. Nor am I, you will find. Though perhaps you already know it. [Since he... knows her already. That'll take some getting used to.]