He's still trying not to dwell on the topic of Fade, not here (would the amulet make a tear in the Veil, if he thought on it too much? He'd rather not risk checking), but it seemed like there was some sort of misunderstanding. So he decided to explain it shortly and then move on from such topics. Still, the temperature drops even further and his voice echoes slightly as he's trying to get the topic over with quickly. To avoid speaking of it at all would be foolish, as there had to be some way to leave, and he would never find it if he never begins looking.

"If you've ever heard of Fade, or Beyond, or whichever other name you may not it by, the Veil is what some call the barrier between the Fade and the waking world. The Fade is where demons dwell, and where the mages draw they powers from. The place people visit where they sleep."

And then he shooks his head. "But this is not the Fade. And I'm beginning to suspect we may be somewhere further still."

Maybe in the place that cursed mirror would lead to. If he had asked about that, back then, would he know know how to return? Would that blood mage even know? Would he risk it?

"We may be in a land that only forgotten legends and chantry warningswould speak of."

There's a vague impression of something golden in the air, but it dissipates quickly.

"Now the question is, how to travel back without unleashing something terrible on our homes."