A small bitter smile emerges that doesn't reach Korrin's eyes at that. She shakes her head, sighing.

"The only person who emerged from that clusterfuck was the Herald, and she was no Vashoth. No, I wasn't there, but some of my company were. I had a job nearby, when everything went to hell. Sticking around to help kick the ass of the darkspawn magister responsible seemed to be the only sane thing to do. It's better than just standing around waiting for the world to end, right?"