"Her army is long dead, along with whichever one of them found it for her. I suppose..." He closes his eyes and sighs heavily. "We could have a team of Wardens go through the area she controlled and try to search for it, but Andraste's asscheeks would that be a slog. The Blackmarsh was bad. Those sections of the Deep Roads were worse and I would literally, actually pay to not be on that trip."

He regrets bringing her up already.

"And I'm not going to poke at the orb with magic to see what I can find out here, because I hate going in the Fade, too. I would truly like a mission where I get to go somewhere nice that doesn't involve Corypheus' forces trying to murder us in the middle of the night, because the Anderfels trip was nice until that point." And now they get to go back to Kirkwall. Traveling with the Inquisition, and Hawke, and Jonas, has always been so luxurious.