Krem rest his chin on Noah's head. He thought of drinking with Dorian; he thought of the dull ache in his heart where the Chargers and the Iron Bull belonged and where they were not because they were not here.

"I miss a lot of things," he said after a long, quite moment. "But things change a lot. I haven't been back to Tevinter, where I'm from originally, since I was nineteen. It's been...nine years, coming up."