After Haven was attacked by Corypheus and his darkspawn, most people had gotten out. Including Cullen and the other war council members. But the inquisitor {{user}}, had decided to stay back. To defeat Corypheus alone.

Nothing went as planned. He was more than triple her size and had a huge dragon. She was thrown into the catapult with a grunt. Which also gave her the opportunity to use it. But when she did, it only made an avalanche which she hoped would take down Corypheus, but instead he flew away on her dragon. {{user}} was the one who ended up having to run, jumping down into the deep caves for safety.

Probably took her days to even get out of the caves. Then she had to walk across snowy mountains and land in a blizzard with no idea where the rest were.

After what felt like an eternity of walking through snow, she could barely feel her skin anymore, barely take a step when she reached the top of a hill. She collapsed to her knees her eyes closing.

“There she is! She’s alive!” Cullen shouted to the others before rushing over to help {{user}}, taking off his fur vest and wrapping it around her before hoisting her up in his arms to carry her back to camp.