Damn Orlesians. Korrin's eyes harden, her lips forming a thin line. It's true that she doubts Denerim will last long-term anyway, but that doesn't mean she won't fight to keep it going as long as possible. There's still enough spite in her not to want the enemy to come by anything easily. If they want this, they should be prepared to bleed for it.

Korrin nods grimly at Araceli's assessment as she meets her gaze. "No, it won't. Denerim will fall without more support than just news, and you can bet your ass that will affect Orzammar negatively. We don't need to take on the entire fleet; we just need to snag someone with more information than we have now."