[Morrigan stares blankly at Amdir for a moment, takes a breath, and walks her Warden through it.]
We must be dealing with some form of time magic, then. Wonderful.
[She adjusts her hair and leaves her hand against her forehead.]
I remember differently. Orzammar is a thing of the distant past. We've defeated the Blight and gone our separate ways. You stayed in Denerim for a time, and I... traveled elsewhere. On my own.
[Possibly the vaguest way to explain it, but that should be enough information.]
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We must be dealing with some form of time magic, then. Wonderful.
[She adjusts her hair and leaves her hand against her forehead.]
I remember differently. Orzammar is a thing of the distant past. We've defeated the Blight and gone our separate ways. You stayed in Denerim for a time, and I... traveled elsewhere. On my own.
[Possibly the vaguest way to explain it, but that should be enough information.]