I didn't say it to be cute

Kellam nodded, the decision to flee Orlais hadn’t been an easy one, the journey across Orlais, Ferelden and the Free Marches hadn’t been easy, but Kellam believed they’d be safe in Arlathan, only to then have a huge battle against Elgar’nan’s forces, but he stood by his decision to come there, for a number of reasons.

Leading is no easy responsibility, but from what I’ve seen you’re a natural at it. High praise coming from Kellam, as praise wasn’t something he gave freely or easily, but he was deeply impressed with Megara.

His healing abilities... yes, he got that from his mother. She was gifted, and it seems he inherited that gift. Kellam replied, a hint of nostalgia in his voice as he spoke about Ruth’s mother. Not that Kellam didn’t have some skills with healing magic, but nothing like his wife had had. But his stubbornness, that's all from me. His forehead wrinkled slightly as he thought back to Ruth leaving the Clan. Kellam had just tried to prepare him for the world, and it was all shoved back in his face.