I almost fought her. Would have, just a little while ago, before the encounter in the chapel in Sanctuary. Instead, at war inside about who she was and what that might mean, I let her take me deep into the veil before reaching out to speak to her.

Trill. I carefully kept judgement and anger from my mental voice. I need to know what's going on.

She didn't answer that particular question, instead pulling to a halt and pointing below ...