Perhaps I should have gone into the castle earlier... but I could not leave the villagers-

Your secrecy made his actions possible, Isolde.

I was there when he announced he was taking control of the throne, Eamon. He is mad with ambition, I tell you.

Loghain would have us believe all Grey Wardens died along with my nephew, amongst other things.

Your Majesty, your father risks civil war! If Eamon were here...

I have a feeling tonight's assault will be the worst yet.

But what of the army lost at Ostagar? Your withdrawal was most... fortuitous.

We drove them back, but many perished during the assault.

They hit again the next night. Each night they come, with greater numbers.

Be calm, brother. You have been deathly ill for a very long time. Do you remember nothing?

Whatever you do, Eamon is the priority here. If you have to, just get him out of there. Isolde, me, and anyone else... we're expendable.

I'm actually Teagan. I'm only sort of his uncle.

Here is my signet ring. It will open the lock on the door in the mill.

And it is these good folk you see beside me that we have to thank for our lives today.

Go to the tower quickly, then. The longer you are away, the greater the chances of disaster.

I don't think there's anyone else who can help you. If you choose not to go, then it's up to me to do what I can.

There is a secret passage here, in the mill, accessible only to my family.

Maker's breath!

We've tried more magical healing but nothing works. As time passes, I become more and more convinced the Urn is our only hope.

Loghain calls the Grey Wardens traitors, murderers of the king. I don't believe it. It is an act of a desperate man.