Her nose scrunches a little. Honestly, what character did she even have to worry about injuring.

"Run a real risk of turning some of those mud stuck Tantervale type nugfuckers away from the idea of letting anybody they don't like join up properly if I leave wrong. Getting a few high ranking elf Mothers and Clerics might actually get some repercussions for fuckers purging alienages whenever pleases them." There's an Orlesian mayor in a small hamlet with an empty alienage who is at the top of Sawbones' list. And then of course, there was the matter of the Circles.

She sighs, rubbing the heels of her hands against her tired eyes, "Or that Corypheus will make the whole thing irrelevant. Or whoever comes after him. Or Orzammar will fall to the 'spawn and the hordes will start moving through the surface and I'll go mad."