Solona sneezes, gratefully accepting her robes back and after making a futile attempt to dry herself off with another piece of cloth in her pack, she pulls the robes back on. Her hair's still wet though, and it was still cold. But they were across the river now. That's what mattered.

"We have to move quickly," Cullen announces, picking up the packs from inside the boat and gently passing Nellie's and Solona's to them yet throwing Anders his pack. "The faster we're out of the templars' sight, the better." He grabs a two cloaks from within his pack and tosses one to Anders. He wraps the other around Solona. Then he starts walking in the direction of the trees, taking Nellie by the hand. "Once they find out the three of you are missing, nothing will stop them.