The Breach had been sealed—temporarily; a squinting green scar in the sky. The demons stopped pouring in.
S'raaka Adaar heaved a weary sigh and let her magic fade. She had just saved the world.
Only then did Cassandra Pentaghast cease to call her the prisoner, and asked her name.
"S'raaka." the Qunari said.
"Strong. Very tribal." the Seeker responded, for lack of anything better to say.
S'raaka decided not to reveal the true meaning of it.