And yet you are. I offered many the chance to learn and I was shunned and ignored. I came with the knowledge and I was cast aside. Falsehoods are a comfort and lies allow for easy sleep - the truth is harder to hear and more difficult to accept. It is cowardice and foolishness that prevents your people from recognising that what they have passed down for generations is nothing more than myth.

[ And he cannot trust her to believe any different, considering that she stood before him and worshipped Mythal as a God, that she wears the marks on her face as clearly as any other Dalish might. ]

I have no reason to believe you are unlike your people. You have shown me nothing of that wisdom.