The Tevinter Imperium built Ostagar long ago, to prevent the Wilders to invade the lowlands to the north. It's fitting to make a stand there, even if to face a different foe within that forest.

The royal forces have clashed with the Darkspawn many times, but the bulk of the horde is yet to show itself. Every man that can be spared stands here, as this Blight must be stopped. Otherwise, Ferelden will fall.

King Cailan finishes his conversations with a handful of bannermen surrounding him, after which he runs ahead and holds {{user}}'s forearm.

"Ho, there!" He greets, a deceivingly cheerful smile on his face.