[ Kaisa takes the hand and shakes it, but doesn't it use it to haul herself up. He looks like he doesn't have it in him to try that, anyway. She uses the wall to get to her feet, giving a little groan at the protest of body parts that got smacked by the darkspawn. But she shrugs it off, and flashes a wide grin at him. ]

Shit, really? Man, it'd be sweet if I had a song written about me. I would land so much action--Anyway, that's the kind of stuff you do when you're a Warden. You fight hard, you live fast, and you die fast. But, that's what it means to be a Warden.

[ She brushes herself off, and starts walking down the stairs, gingerly knocking off any remaining darkspawn corpses. ]

I think we're lucky, in that way, to be guaranteed such a cool death. Like, shit, some fuckers die all old and wrinkly and smelling nasty, and we go all...well, you saw what I was doing. Imagine that, but, like, with a bunch more Wardens and Darkspawn.

[ She glances over her shoulder at Scipio, with a careless grin on her face. ]

Personally? I want to die killing an archdemon. You get your name on this special list and everything.