"You went hunting Crows. I was exiled. Makes keeping in touch a little difficult." But he reached out to squeeze Zev's shoulder. "From what I understand, you were around Kirkwall about the same time I was, though, so maybe we just missed each other in passing.

"Of course, I was in the bottom of a bottle at the time, so that's probably why."

It was a little strange to see Zev looking... Okay, to be honest, it was a little strange to see Zev at all. But he looked exactly like he had just before Alistair had been made to leave Denerim. For the longest time, he'd felt betrayed by them all. But no, it was her doing. Not Zev's. Not Leliana's or even Morrigan's. All hers.

Forgive him if his heart was still a little broken.