

They're not called the Legion of the Jolly, Morrigan. How many have died down here?Įh, take comfort that your head'll be useful to someone after you've gone.Īre legionnaires always so insufferably morbid? I didn't expect a mummy to have such a nice pair of shoes. You're as likely to find a dozen as one.Īnd Warden, watch yourself. Still no sense in your head, but you've got skill.Īny idea how we open these giant metal doors? Well, Grey Warden, I'll give you credit for backbone. They get their head out of the smoke and accept their fate, or the Stone takes them. It's the song of the recruit hoping for a way back to caste or honor. We accept anyone, and are revered in advance as heroes who have and will die in glorious battle.

Wondering what your life would be like if you had stayed in Orzammar? Few others of our kind would have you. Tell me more about the Legion of the Dead. Never seen it, and if it exists it wasn't meant for me.īut if you're looking for Paragons, you may as well look for the anvil. You want to go digging blind, you go right ahead. I won't take fool's gold from a pretender. I'd gladly lead an assault through the Dead Trenches, but without an ass in the throne, we have no orders.

Past our line, the darkspawn kill everything. Paragon Branka is dead, everyone with sense knows it.

Warden, you've got your work cut out for you. The deep lords in the Assembly can't make up their minds, so the pretenders need added influence. Who put this dull idea in your head? We've got other things to worry about in Orzammar. I will buy you so much liquor you will probably go blind. Why would you pull us away from our defense? Give me a good dwarven reason. The darkspawn squat in our tunnels between Blights. Still, it's an improvement on regular aggression. Despite what we might have thought of you in life.Īh, passive aggression. Your past means nothing to the Legion of the Dead. That's the warmest greeting I've had since returning. I've never seen one of your kind in the Deep Roads. Or having Morrigan vaporise everything while chugging MP-restoring potions.]Ītrast vala, Grey Warden. Careful management of your skills is key. If you let the AI handle them, you'll have run out of stamina/MP before you're halfway done. This keeps cropping up in the battles in this area. None are particular strong- the Alphas are the only elite units- but attrition will wear you down. [New mobs of darkspawn keep charging across the bridge. Perhaps it will die of alcohol poisoning.įeed it the golem. The Archdemon! We kill that, the Blight ends.ĭo you have a plan for killing the demonic undead dragon and its entire army?įeed it the smelly dwarf. Previously posted: Our heroes head to the Dead Trenches, site of the ancient fortress of Bownammar, in search of the Anvil of the Void and the missing Paragon Branka.
