"Who knows what will happen now."

No louder. He's finally allowing himself to sound nearly as exhausted as he feels.

"Both factions are aware of the Qunari threat. They don't know about -- about the Inquisitor. Nobody's put the pieces together about the missing servants, but -- " Cullen presses the heel of one hand into his eye. "They'll try to carve us apart for their own purposes. Pick over the carcass before she's cold."

Hand drops. "At least she took Sera with her, this last time."