[ By the time Anders speaks up, Rowan has situated himself in the grass with his elbows propped up on his knees and his chin in his hands. He's not so much staring up as he is off into the distance. Watching some of the stars flicker, wondering perhaps if one of them is Thedas.

Not that it mattered, really. He's dead. But it'd be nice to know where it was, just in case. ]

Mm? [ He glances over, instinctively grinning when he sees the - rather attractive - man speaking to him. He shakes his head. ]

I wasn't really paying attention to their stories anyway. Thought it might be nicer to just see the stars for myself.