I have lost concentration I should do something else let's not and say we did well this is hard my weapon is useless I need some other attack no that won't. Work at all it didn't work I need something new you're in my way don't be foolish I have lost concentration I should do something else.
No no let's not and say we did well that. Didn't work I need some other attack no that won't work at all it didn't work I.
Need something new Oh my spell what does it take to kill these things I have lost the spell I must try another tactic hahahaha no no let's not and say we did well that didn't work I need some other attack no that won't work at all this weapon does nothing ah there with the spell it didn't work what does it take to kill these things this isn't working need something else I have lost the spell my weapon does nothing well this is odd and weapon is useless no that won't work at all I cannot catch it oh there went the spell Oh bother I need something new what does it take to kill these things this isn't working need something else I have lost concentration my weapon does nothing hahahaha no no let's not and say we did.
Well this is odd my weapon is useless I cannot test it I have lost my concentration it didn't work oh no this does nothing well my spell Oh what does it take to kill these things I have lost the spell my weapon does nothing haha no no let's not and say we did huh. That didn't work I need some other attack I cannot cast it it is unharmed ah there were the spell well now this does nothing Oh my spell what does it take to kill these things I was in the Chantry before I trained for many years to become a Templar in fact that's where I learned most of my skills the man who was to respond to your signal quit the field the darkspawn won your battle those he abandoned were massacred when I talked about my beliefs that the maker reveals himself in the beauty of his world they treated me with disdain they want to believe that he's gone so that when he turns his gaze on them it means they are special chosen the farmer who buys a shop is never a merchant he is always a farmer turned merchants he carries his old life with him as a turtle carries its shell everyone has responsibilities as a Grey Warden you have more than most if talked about responsibilities bothers you then you are too much of a child to be in any sort of relationship names Ogron and if you've ever heard of me before it's probably all been about how I piss ale and kill little boys who look at me wrong well aside from a distinct lack of ambition I suppose it's because I wasn't given much of a choice the crows bought me young I was a bargain too or so I'm led to believe I've no memory is beyond watching this village for so long I have no purpose I find myself in a bit of a loss they are twisted monsters that dwell underground where the sun's light cannot touch them they have formed into a horde in the kakari walls and threatened to invade north into the valley I fear if we don't drive them back we may see another blight even just one cinema glory we've won three battles against these monsters and tomorrow should be no different you are required to do nothing least of all believe shut one's eyes tight or open one's arms wide either way one's a fool once I am queen I will be in a position to grant you whatever you wish and I shall this is in addition to high ever being properly restored to you that should go without saying I trust who they are has not changed from whom their ancestors were wild savages worthless dogs their twisted shape only mirrors their monstrous hearts there is only one thing of importance when I take the throne of light we need absolute unity to fight against the fulcrum of true evil I prefer to be known as a just and compassionate King strong too often comes mean tyrannical there is much to be done. That is true but I should first be thankful to those who have done so much for the joining to work the recruit needs not only fresh darkspawn blood but a drop of blood preserved from an Archdemon I can think of several reasons why one would be willing to be so brave but I am too bold my lady this is hardly the time for such banter please accept my apology naturally some of the more extravagant materials will take more lyrium than others it's a process that some of the master Smith's back and all Zamar will perform but my boy here is just as a dead end isn't that right boy enjoyment my research led me to Haven and I have heard the villagers talking I know the urn is here there was a terrible evil within the castle the dead waken and haunted the living the maid responsible was caught but still it continues no you're here to hurt father I know it I won't let you look at it it. Was worth it all of it the anvil is everything I thought it would be it will likely engage you in dialogue and tempt you with an offer avoid it making deals with demons never turns out well you helped a blood mage escape all our prevention measures for naught because of you centuries ago when the dalish first came to this land a tribe of humans live close to this forest my eyes have been opened the naivety I once had is gone forever Connor has little knowledge of magic but he may have done something to tear open the veil my home village isn't far and I grew up on tales about the wilds even been in there a few times scary place my joining the gray Horton's was a death sentence if I survived the joining it seems only fitting that it can be because I was destined to perish here I give him what. No one else can and through him I experience what it is to be mortal it. Would appear that you have made something of yourself after all your father would be proud I on the other hand once you're dead more than ever