Alnifena's scowl deepened at Valor's chuckle showing his obvious amusement at the situation. Why things like this always happened to her she had no clue. She grumbled something that to Mateo sounded like "stupid human" but he chose to ignore it. Sighing she turned her attention to Valor and waved her hand.
"Never mind old friend do you know where we can find him?" she asked the spirit.
"I do indeed young one granted Fen'harel is not easy to find if he does not wish to be found but here in the fade you can call him to you instead." Valor informed her.
She scowled at the spirit she called friend and noticed his aura was glimmering with amusement. Rolling her eyes at the spirit she turned her attention to Mateo that had followed her once more.
"If you want to get out of here you need to be silent and do not say a word or draw attention to yourself." She informed him sternly.
Mateo nodded and swallowed slowly. He stepped back out of her way and made sure to keep his emotions in tight control so as not to draw any demons to him. Alnifena shook her head almost sternly at him and closed her eyes.
Her magic was beginning to rise when she sensed a presence approaching behind Mateo. Opening her eyes, she spotted a young man wearing a hat with a floppy brim. She recognized him from her mother's stories as Cole the spirit of compassion.
"Disturbed, never knew it was possible to physically enter the fade…. unsure of how to protect myself from demons if they appear." Cole muttered.
Alnifena's lips twitched before she closed her eyes again and allowed her magic to rise again in a challenge to the master of the fade Fen'harel. She felt magic rise in answer to her challenge and felt it getting closer.
Erecting a barrier at the last moment the shards of ice bounced off and fell harmlessly to the ground. Lightning arced through the air from her barrier and a blue barrier absorbed the lightning.
"Impressive for one so young. Tell me dalen what is the point in challenging me when this is my realm?" asked Fen'harel.
"Merely a ruse to lure you to me I have a request for you Creator of the fade." She replied.
Fen'harel cocked his head in a very canine way and arched one brow his hair fell past his shoulder. He allowed his barrier to fall and waved his hand for her to do the same.
"You are also here physically dalen that is unheard of only two instances come to mind of when it ever happened and that was when the inquisitor had the anchor." He informed her.
"Yes, well we live in interesting times Fen'harel. I myself have an anchor as well inherited from the inquisitor who is my mother." Alnifena responded.
His eyes narrowed but he nodded in response before meeting Valor's eyes and elegantly bowing to the spirit.
"You said you had a request for me dalen. Come let us go somewhere more peaceful I am afraid our magical display has drawn unwanted attention." Said Fen'harel.
"Perhaps the physical world would be safer as this is where I must exit anyway." She informed him.
Fen'harel nodded and waved his hand opening a rift and motioned for her to go through. Alnifena turned her attention to Mateo first and grabbed his chest piece and shoved him through the rift first. Cole followed Mateo sedately appearing amused.
She stepped through after Cole and turned back to wave farewell to her friend. Valor dipped his head to her and watched as Fen'harel stepped through and sealed the rift behind him.
"Now then," he began sitting down against a wall "what is the request you have for me?"
Alnifena breathed in slowly and exhaled before speaking. "My mother wishes for me to find my father and she believes you are able to help me find him." She said.
"I see. Cole do you have any insight as to where her father is or who it would be?" he said finishing his sentence toward the spirit that exited the fade with them.
Cole tilted his head and seemed to regard Fen'harel as one would regard a child that was being petulant.
"I know where and who her father is as I have kept contact with the Inquisitor." He answered.
Fen'harel narrowed his eyes at the spirit seemingly uncertain from the way he was being regarded.
"Then who and where is her father?" the immortal asked almost uncertainly.
Cole continued to regard the immortal his expression changing to one of amusement.
"It is you Fen'harel. No, Solas, you are her father. The Inquisitor was going to tell you when she encountered you in the crossroads. But before she could you took the anchor from her and left her there while her arm disintegrated." The spirit answered almost sternly.