She was, actually, visiting her old nest, above the Fane of the Archdragon; he'd managed to check her during the lockdown, as she wasn't far from his home, it's just that most of the others didn't watch her comings and goings.<br/><br/>Garrus laughs at the insult, though he grins even wider. "That is true. I'm skilled at more things than just magic, even if I am quite skilled with illusions. I am a bard, after all." His mother gives a girlish giggle, and fans herself slightly. "Oh, my... well, as much as I've enjoyed meeting you, it's been quite a long day for me, going from living an ordinary, mortal life, to, well, this! I think I'm going to go and lie down for a bit... Draiss? If you wouldn't mind showing me to a room?"