There are Qunari - true Qunari, allied to the Qun Qunari - and scaled jungle cats here. We fought a kraken and sea serpents. The unknowns stack up.

[They don't know how exactly they're getting back but some worries are best served on what can be done in the moment or the more immediate future, the bigger ones to fuel that. Keep going fishing, keep taking notes, keep the fire burning because you know how to build little driftwood pyramids. Better that than wonder if they'll ever get back.

(She'd row back herself with anyone else who fancied the trip if she's trapped with everyone here. With the prospect of another Galadriel.)]

If time allows, I might be in touch before we return to Kirkwall.