Ester seemed to not even react to the mans words, her normal scowl painted on her face. She wondered why he singled her out when he said no one was to be harmed. It's not like she was the only killer in the room, they'd all killed Darkspawn. Mesaraih had killed an animal. She wasn't sure what each of them had done to end up locked in the cages, but to be left for dead means they must have done something<span style="font-style: italic">pretty</span>bad. Her eyes flitted as she looked into the mans white eyes, furrowing her brows with confusion. Did he know what she had done in Denerim? She wasn't sure.<br/><br/>When he cast the spell onto the ground, Ester gasped, her hand reaching out to grab whatever was closest. Which seemed to be Mesaraihs arm on one side and Valehnas on the other. She looked around the small treehouse, seeing her mother in the corner sewing up a dress whilst her father carved at some wood that he was turning into a bow. The yellow light of the sun cast through one of their windows, painting shadows of tree branches and leaves onto the wooden floor. She felt like she couldn't breathe, it was like the image was there for all too long, until it was taken away. When the room returned to normal, she felt like it hadn't been long enough. She never thought of home, she didn't even call it home. Memories with her parents were good ones, but memories of the Dalish weren't. She knew it wasn't her mother or fathers fault that she was cast away, but anything connected to them just reminded her of how she was abandoned. Cast off as a child.<br/><br/>Tal saw his old workplace, his fellow guards that had been some of his best friends. They worked together nearly everyday. He saw the Qunari people and the Viddathari that all walked around with purpose. Knowing where they were supposed to be and what they were supposed to be doing. It took him back to a time when he was still considered to be part of the Qun, before he cast himself off as Tal-Vashoth. He sighed, closing his eyes until the image was gone, he didn't want to see it any longer. He chose to leave that life behind for a reason, he would not have doubt instilled in his mind.<br/><br/>Ester raised an eyebrow at the mission they were given, looking between the three of them with a look of worry. She wanted to speak her mind, for once, but knew she couldn't in front of the spirit. "Perhaps we should get going before the sun sets." She said. She gave the three of them a wide smile, hoping that her unusual behavior would intrigue them enough to leave the house.<br/><br/>Tal cast his eyes over the children, they seemed happy. But they were happy because they were living a lie. He looked at the spirit and wondered why he trusted four prisoners for seemingly such an important task. "I guess we could use the supplies." He stated, trying to tear his eyes away from the creepy old man.