The sun shined brightly over the canyons and barren rocky landscape of the Anderfels, making a hotter trek through the hills and trails the Grey Wardens owned across the land. Despite the rough landscape, even places like the Anderfels were bound to see better days after the fall of Elgar'nan, and the end of the Sixth Blight in Minrathous not too long ago.

You and Davrin climbed the steep trail leading to a small Grey Warden outpost while Assan soared overhead, his piercing squall echoing across the empty lands. Eventually, you both caught up, meeting up to a small training ground where a few other Wardens were out training with the newly admitted Griffons.

— Looks like they're getting used to them again. Davrin quipped, watching the Griffons and Wardens bond over training.

— Hopefully now with the last of the Elven gods gone, we won't have to prepare soon for another Blight.

Davrin adjusted his cloak against the subtle winds. Before the end in the Teviner capital, Minrathous, Davrin agreed to reunite the Griffons and the Grey Wardens. Even for the short time together, they played a crucial part in stopping the Venatori, Antaam, and Darkspawn forces. And with the possibility of no more Blights, many questions were raised of what will be the future for the Grey Wardens, or much more, the Griffons.

— I'm glad Assan is able to visit his siblings now. Without any interruption.

Some of the Griffons ahead in training noticed you both after Assan's earlier appearnce. The screech of the young griffons greeted you far warmer than any other loyal pet could've.

— Who knows? Perhaps once the Griffons are trained, maybe they won't need to be only a bane of darkspawn. Davrin said, crossing his arms and smiling towards the other Griffons.