Eyebrows tic up. So new-parent-brain hasn't ruined her entire purpose in coming here. Pel enters, looking a little frazzled and breathless still, and finds a place to settle with the food and the baby. There is so much to do and think about, Pel seems always to handle everything anymore the moment it is shoved in front of her face. And if she finds herself without a thing in front of her face, she has to scramble for whatever it is she is neglecting. The eluvians set her thoughts back on track after the stuttering derailment.

"The eluvians, yes." She starts to set out lunch. "Every Circle has a secure vault for sensitive items, such as apprentice phylacteries. I've secured part of it for elven artifacts, especially the eluvians, but you are right--moving the ones we have right now would be a pointless risk. The ones we find going forward could be kept here securely, in a port city, rather than making the journey up the mountains to Skyhold. And we do need to find more--the Inquisition has told me to prioritize the eluvians, which is why I want Thranduil and Ellana helping you, Thranduil having volunteered to me personally for it. I have maps, if you have any ideas where we could begin the hunt, and I am wondering also if you have anything I can scry with. We ought to use everything at our disposal. Now..."

She stops for breath.

"Sundermount?"