[It takes some of the wind out of his sails, but not as much as it might have, years ago. Mostly because of how earnest he is; everyone forgets the Wardens a little, when there's no Blight to be saved from. That doesn't make the mission and the purpose it gives him any less real.

They don't usually forget this literally, though.]

We fight the darkspawn. The Blight. [The Blight is so ubiquitous that it seems bizarre she wouldn't recognize it; she's certainly old enough to have felt the effects of the last one. But everything here is bizarre, and she's... clearly different than the kind of people he's used to.] If we're not around where you're from, then... maybe that means we did our job right.