Foggy, champion of Kirkwall, broken and red-eyed, all laughter gone. Karen, standing beside him, righteous and burning as Andraste herself. 'How could you? How could you?'. Claire long since vanished back into the underground. And Matthew knew that this was the price of Justice- these accusing glares, this betrayal, worse than he's ever felt or given, and he paid it anyway and would pay it again, a thousand times over, to redeem his city.













