We'd seen war, knew its terrible costs, but understood that it was necessary. But there was nothing necessary in what you did.

No more than our Inquisitor, who's parents left the Qun before he/she was born.

You are not Tal-Vashoth, Iron Bull, not really.

We have fought living men, with loves and families, and all that they might have been is gone.

So, Seeker. Your Inquisition grows.

Three wolves howling at the moon.

What color is the sky, Sera?

Thank you.

How does passively accepting your fate constitute a fight?

Fenedhis lasa.

Why not go all the way? You see injustice. And you have organized a group to fight it. Don't you want to replace it with something better?

And you as well, Tal-Vashoth.

Sometimes it seems this land is a collection of tragedies, one piled atop another.

It's nothing. It can be overwhelming for anyone.

How can you be happy surrendering, knowing it will all end with you?

In all of human history.

Cassandra!

No. Such behavior attracts the attention of demons.

The wise must sometimes give people what they need, not what they want.

Yes, I have been known to do that.