[The voice snaps his from his thoughts, and he straightens. One of the Dalish, not one he was familiar with. However one that seemed to be aware of intimate knowledge of the inquisition, not to mention the familiarity with which he spoke.

Solas studied him for but a moment, and quickly learned what he needed. He saw the Anchor, clear as day, upon the stranger's hand. He had gathered as much information as he could upon waking, thus was aware of the variations between universes.]

An acquaintance from my youth. Someone I very much hoped would have remained nothing more than a memory from my youth.

[He was able to take this stranger as inquisitor with the same calm grace as he did many things others perceived as odd or unsettling. It helped that once upon a time his people were fully capable of bending time and space to their wills, such as in the creation of the crossroads. This was not remarkably different, just on a far grander scale.]

I'm sorry, I do not believe we have been introduced. I suspect you are some variation of the Inquisitor then?