A flash of confusion crossed Solas' face, brief as it often was with him, before it disappeared entirely as Vela hurried to et the Royal Elfroot. He had not meant to imply that she needed to get it, and in many respects he was not entirely sure if he had actually done just that. Unfortunately, he found himself unable to mention this fact as she had already disappeared in her excitement.
It did not take long for Vela to return with the herbs. For a brief moment, he considered what to say. A correction lay on the tip of his tongue. However, he found himself swallowing the potentially ungrateful words despite how difficult it felt to do so. Instead, a quiet smile that was barely visible crossed his face as he took the herbs. "Ma serannas, Vhenan."
Going over to the table near the balcony, he gathered the few things he needed before turning his attention back to Vela. For a moment, he considered where would best to do this. "That should be everything," he mused before his gaze focused on her face, "Is there somewhere you would prefer we do this? We will end up in the Fade, by the end, so perhaps somewhere best suited for such an activity?"
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