[In the most droll way she can:] The wolf at the door.

[Well, if she's being asked about this fiasco (the polite way to put it) from where there are at least a pack of Orlesians then either someone deemed it worth telling a member away on business or the talk has already spread. Either option is far from good.

What did the Inquisition think it was doing after all, relocating to Kirkwall.]

I do believe that last I checked, I was indeed in possession of eyes that did as eyes should do. I hope there are no ridiculous rumours attached to my name, given the company. [Morrigan is also in possession of ears that do as ears do.]