[There's a slight nod in response to Kain's dread, and she does sympathize with his plight, though she won't prod open any wounds by forcing him to speak further on the subject. With any luck, the Inquisition won't need him to take part in the Game. She'd prefer it that way; it ensnares all it touches, and Kain's had enough problems.

That hand atop hers is met with a small but genuine smile, grateful for the acknowledgement.]

No, we destroyed them all. Including...including the boy. Rage surfaced. We had no time to test the ritual that had freed Warden Anders.