Anders reads from the book, casting happy, knowing glances at his kids. "Primal class comprises the elements: fire, ice, lightning, earth. It is the class that causes the most destruction."
Karl does not let the melancholy feeling of 'just one more thing he can't share with Anders' take over.
Instead he delights in that smile. "All right. Wanna get back to work? There were some notes on runes of Holding I just know we could use."
He waves at the siblings and Rae as they go past. "We're going to get back to it. You all good here?"
"Uh-huh! Rae was talking about Dalish magic!"
Cia's cheer is a little forced, but mostly genuine.
Merrill bounces into the room, immediately wrapping an arm around Rae. "Hello Rae! And Defiance, of course."
She doesn't even notice Ilska's dagger.
She turns a bright grin behind her at Karl. "Anders went past looking like a stormcloud, so I thought I'd come see if everything was all right?"
"No. He's just in the courtyard. Why?"
She drops her voice to a stage whisper. "Did Justice do something again?"
"It's just so sad. If they stopped trying to change each other, they might actually find balance. I worry, sometimes, that Anders destroyed the person he meant to save."
"No. But balance is possible-" Merrill catches sight of Blaise, and her eyes light up.
She leaps up from Rae and bounces over to him. "Hi! I don't think I've met you before. I'm Merrill, and you are- by the Dread Wolf, but there's some power coming off you!"
"It's all right, Blaise. Merrill's loud, but she's gentle," he coaxes.
To Merrill: "Blaise isn't really human. He's a spirit who has made himself a body. It's magic I've never encountered before."
"That's the kind of magic from before the fall of Arlathan!" Merrill's eyes are huge, and she stares at Blaise with amazement. "You are very special to have pulled yourself from the Fade intact!"
Merrill claps her hands excitedly. "There's a Dalish rite for that! Doesn't need lyrium, or blood, or anything! Just something strong to tie him to both this world and the Fade!"