"Have you any other explanation for his existence, Solas?" Lavellan's voice rings out from the stairwell as she makes her way back towards the both of them. She'd hoped to find them engaged in some sort of intellectual discussion, not butting heads over the details of the man's story. "I was an impossibility once, and now there's no one in Thedas who doesn't know who I am. Accept it at face value and move on."

Except for the man with them, which is part of the problem. Reaching out for Solas, she lets her hand linger on his arm for a second longer than need be before letting it fall and turning her full attention to Miles. "Although it's easier to benefit from a lesson if someone doesn't insist on reality being a hallucination for more than a second." Oh yes, she was listening. And she's very disappointed in them both.

Here, she'll start them both off. "The Fade is a different realm that exists alongside this one, separated from the waking world by the Veil. It is the source of magic and the realm of spirits and demons." See? That wasn't so hard.