Aban-ataashe laughed at the dwarf before he stood up towering over him "Redcliff was going to fall and I was no use in making a shield wall so I drank some wvyerns blood grabbed my blade and charged the darkspawn so that my comrades would have a chance. Everything after that is pure speculation, If I know Warden Alec he head towards Orzammar he has some friends there that he can use. This is a blight spread the word back to the Inquisition have them send whatever aid they can bback here. As for these mages Warden Alec told me they would be among the first to arrive to help you can trust them with that much." Aban-ataashe picked up his sword which had be broken near the top in the battle and strapped it to his back before speaking to no one in particular "I'll need some people to come with me to with me to Orzammar if it can be arranged horses for travel as well aswell as whatever sovereigns you can spare." He then looked at the Mercenaries "If you would accompany me to Orzammar I will see you paid."