"Perhaps I will kill you," Solas scoffs, a clear and obvious laugh ro mark the joke, even if he's trying to strangle it. And then he sobers, "Likely, nothing will happen. The damage you have done is permanent, and the Evanuris' agents now swarm the crossroads, and blight chokes its paths; your Briala was not as circumspect with the secret as one might hope."

Which was, to be sure, something of an understatement. She had treated the passphrase with startling casualness, and indeed Solas' own access to those roads had been bought for the cost of a bribe to just one such agent.

"And as the remaining Evanuris now walk free, that means that any who go into the Crossroads, spirit or otherwise, must be prepared to defend their lives and freedom against those agents. Thus, there is no longer any safe passage through that place" He pronounces, and then pauses, cocking his head slightly, before continuing with a dry, brittle humor, "If you can do anything worse than that, I think perhaps then I shall again be as angry as I was that day. So, you are safe."