He's okay with that. It's one of the less personal tales by far. "Ah, yes. A merchant up near the Frostbacks gave us a control rod for a golem--said it had caused him nothing but trouble and he wanted to see the last of it. He may have been right to do so. The town it led us to was overrun with darkspawn. Monsters, I suppose you would say. And as for the golem itself...the command phrase we had been given did not work. We had to search the village for survivors to learn the correct phrase." A beat. "And because the Warden was the sort of person who rescued survivors. The rest of us, we followed her."