"Yes. He doesn't know why, but he identified the soldier as part of the antaam -- but not part of the beresaad." Cullen rubs the back of his neck again. "Not part of the vanguard. If I recall correctly -- and it's been a long time -- "

He gestures in the direction of his shoulders, his feet. "Parts of the armor looked like a scout's. Ashaad? I think that's the one. Whatever one it was that Saemus Dumar ran away for. Charter's supervising Leliana's people, and I've got Farrow for the guards.

" -- but the point." Cullen makes himself focus again. "Point is -- look, you know I'm not stupid enough to ask you to stay here, but if you go out... please do it armed."