Thedas, sighed he was getting used to this ache in his heart. It wasn't dulling, which he had expected he had to keep himself focused on the fight to come. He had a bigger resolve now for going to kill Lucien, though he didn't really care if he died along with him. Shrugging that thought away, he looked to the other knights that were sparring together they had come far in these past few days, sighing to that and shaking his head some of these men and women would die for this country.