"She probably doesn't. Most overly powerful beings don't really care who gets in the way of their plans. All they want to do is make sure we don't win. And, we have won, even if it's a pyrrhic victory, given the whole, you know." And she reaches out what's left of her left arm.

It was! Sera wasn't her type, but they'd had fun. Life wasn't worth living without a little bit of fun amidst all of the serious.

"I swear, it was so satisfying to send his sorry ass into the Fade. Though...if the Veil is destroyed, then what? Will every awful thing in there get out? I can't let that happen," she says with lips thinned. "I'll do whatever I have to to make sure it doesn't."

And here's the real Lila, not the frivolous young woman obsessed with pink, but who becoming the Inquisitor made her: a young woman with powerful magic and a league of friends, followers, and both, one determined to save Thedas no matter the cost to her herself.

"Yeah. It's like everything which could go wrong is in the process of doing so. The really crappy part was that I believed Solas was my friend. He saved me, but. He's also going to try and annihilate anyone and anything which doesn't fit his vision. I can't let that happen, no matter what."

And she's holding the hem of her pink robes up with her right hand as she carefully tries to pick her way around snake ichor. Even though that seems to be useless, good-bye shoes she'd previously liked!