[ S I G H. Actual sigh. Don't make him feel sorry for cultists! ]

We needed Andraste's ashes to help my... Arl Eamon. Jon— Cousland peeked in a back room and saw a body, and they attacked us. You know me, Beleth. I wasn't stabbing children, no matter how many human bones they had in their pockets.

I'm sorry about your friend, though. I'm glad he's all right and. Hopefully. Reasonably sane.