its where my demons hide

Solas listened to the girl, brows furrowing. And then it hit him; she was one of the underage mages, who had reacted violently to the Veil's removal, and the surplus of mana. Oh, is that what's happened to you? He hummed, nodding as she voiced her concerns.

What if you and I trade? I can summon another spirit for you. Perhaps my friend Peace? This piece of Mythal... it's corrupted, struggling. She'll only bring you down with her. He stated, quietly.

A pause. I can help this piece of Mythal, keep her safe. And my friend Peace can help you. Deal? All that I ask is, you tell your grandmother that Mythal is safe. Because he and Flemeth were old friends; old enough so that he cared to let her know.