“It would mean a lot to me. That’s all I ask.”

“You will not conquer this city without a fight!”

My first memory is receiving these markings,
the lyrium being branded into my flesh.
The agony wiped away everything.”

“Maker watch over you, my friend. And over us all.”


“Get off your high horse. I have problems, too.”
“’What drink should I order?’ and ‘Who’s the father?’”
“Oh, you little…”

“Get off your high horse. I have problems, too.”

“’What drink should I order?’ and ‘Who’s the father?’”

“Oh, you little…”

What hope for this city, when we fail our own so completely?


“I don’t know what to say, but I am here.”
“Am I to blame for not saving her?”
 “I could say no, but would that help? You are looking for forgiveness, but I am not the one who can give it to you.”

“I don’t know what to say, but I am here.”

“Am I to blame for not saving her?”

“I could say no, but would that help? You are looking for forgiveness, but I am not the one who can give it to you.”

“I let Carver down. I promised him I’d look after Mother.”