That much Solas won't argue with though he wonders if Strange will truly heed his words when they matter. The ruins they were going to would no doubt he guarded. Strange was a mage who may be able to see the traps and runes, but he was no elf. A varterral would make quick work of the man if he made it far enough inside.

Time would tell if Solas would get that sort of show out of this journey. He took no joy in watching others suffer, but he did have a need to find a way out of a convoluted binding spell made up of various forms of magic he was not wholly familiar with.

"Then let us rest," he says with an air of finality.