[As it happens, he thinks his life is very much a string of corpses and fuckups. He almost was a corpse, at the end of one particularly spectacular fuckup. That's what landed him here, in maybe the one thing he's ever managed to do right, and it's— something, is what it is.]

Depends on the day. Depends on the darkspawn. Destruction is all they know, let's leave it at that.

[The specifics are a very deep, very dark rabbit hole.]

One day we'll stop them for good. Until then, we do what we can.