“What can I say about Hux? She’s a breath of fresh air to our sometimes tired and worn down group. She’s always happy and not in that annoying way. I can’t tell you the times we’ve stopped to help some lost child, or how she’s nursed an injured nug back to health. She’s got a big heart that one. With all the dark and twisted shit we see, Hux has a smile ready to go every morning. She’s young, not jaded by her new life, not yet. I remember feeling like that in the beginning. She found her Sera though, through this whole Inquisition mess. Everyone should feel love like that. Even Wardens deserve warmth in a world that’s not always kind.”

– Senior Grey Warden Rosie Cadash on Warden Huxley Bristleborn

“How did I meet Rubyjaw? Down in the Deep Roads, looking for some Warden….or should I say his remains, for his family. She wasn’t doing well with the Legion and running out of options. I ran into their group one day down there. Her commanding officer basically begged me to take her. She couldn’t go back home, she was already dead to them. The Wardens might be interested, and we were. Dotty works better alone. Best damn sniper I’ve ever come across. She’ll sit in the rain, her own piss or sweltering heat to make her kill. You can’t teach that kind of focus, it’s in you. When you get to know her, she’s fucking hilarious. Smart as too.“

– Senior Grey Warden Rosie Cadash on Warden Dotty Rubyjaw

That woman, she’s f*cking fire

She’s a lioness; a beast; a snarling panther

She’s redefining it all

Cracking open confining molds

Creating herself piece by beautiful piece

She’s a constantly changing masterpiece

That woman, she’s fire

She’s born to burn

And make her mark on the world

And kick some a**

And not be quiet

At all.

by Sarah Harvey