It'd be terrifying. [Maxwell imagines strangers coming to Thedas, unaware, and running into a nest of darkspawn. Or demons. Or just a pissed off dragon.

Then he thinks of the people he's come to know here, people like Archie, and how nice it could be.] But also exciting.

[He reaches for his wine again, giving himself a moment before answering the question he assumes is about Dorian.]

...He figured it out, somehow, and confronted me about it. I had to tell him.