the words we speak in the silence between

The Dalish, I presume? A knowing smile curled his lips, and he chuckled softly. Their ideas of... the Evanuris are quite wrong, but it's fascinating how wrong they managed to get in just a handful of centuries. Without immortality, no-one who remembered the truth survived unless they went into uthenera.

She apologizes, and he shook his head, Ahhh, merely asleep. I did not seal myself away, too many important matters to take care of with the Evanuris behind the Veil. He explained, easily. It's the truth. Though he doesn't dive into what was so important that he sequestered himself in a different plane than his brethren.

Yes. The Veil has been removed, save for small pockets of the Fade here and there. They've returned in... pieces, might be the best way to say it. The Veil had shattered their entities, destroying their bodies and eventually weathering their souls into shards.

He doesn't correct the aberration on her usage of 'sir' for him, though it does make the corner on his lip twitch. He's never been fond of titles, not in this day and age. But he won't fault her. She was from the same time as him; it was likely ingrained.