Anders looks absolutely terrified. Maker, they can't do this...! They're not poor, but they're on the run from the Chantry! They can't just do this to a child...

He holds back her hair as she throws up, gently rubbing her back. He's got to be strong. They need to be strong, to think of a way to get through this.

"We...we'll think of something, Solona. We will. It'll be okay..."