Nathaniel looks at Anders sharply. "Sooner or later? Well, that certainly is comforting." Nathaniel's sharp tongue seems to have returned as well.

"I remember this place, and I don't remember it. My father's murderer is here, as is a mage whom I've never met before and not only claims to know everything about me, but is also apparently intimately familiar with me. Forgive me if I don't find your words reassuring."