[ The furrow in his brow deepens, though his voice remains soft. ] Yes, even then. Further, the threats we suffer now limit our view because we must focus on defending ourselves.

[ The Inquisitor's expression relaxes, and he lifts a hand in a reassuring sort of gesture. ] It is appreciated.

[ He hums thoughtfully then, pressing a finger to his lips. ] It is late, and I would not wake my companions right now. Would you be comfortable here? I can fetch you a bedroll, and food if you're hungry. It is safe in here, and the fire will keep for the rest of the night.