You're Inquisition people, too, Sera.

[ And thank goodness, because she balances out a lot of the stuffy seriousness that makes Cecily want to climb the walls. ]

And it's never over for us, you know that. [ If it isn't Corypheus, it's someone, or something, else. Cullen's told her about the future, how there's an Exalted Council waiting to decide all of their fates.

She'll just... leave that out, for now. ]

But there aren't any rifts here. [ The Inquisitor offers, shrugging lightly. ] That's... something, at least.