"It is..." There's a short pause between the Ferelden's words, a deep intake of air as he took in the scent of his homeland. "...Good to be back..."

Of course, before the day would be finished Loghain ensured to instruct and drill the last of his recruits. Orders being shouted and barked from the center of Skyhold’s courtyard as the sun set over the ancient fortress.

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Don’t mind him as he just grumpily stares upon the timeline.

Given this lot, he’s just waiting for something to happen.

Ha. That would imply a sense of trust. But to him, the past is long gone now. His service is to the Wardens until his death.

His actions as a Warden will speak for him.