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It wasn't as if the Blight hadn't been real before now, when the Andefels were overrun Orlais had upped their recruitment because of the high chance that the darkspawn would head into Orlais next, but up until now Vincent had been solely focused on recruiting so any darkspawn he had fought had been small in numbers, stragglers from the main hoard. Now that the main hoard had taken over northeastern Orlais, it was time to take a more direct approach and take the fight to the darkspawn.

The fighting hadn't been easy, the last time Vincent had seen fighting like this had been when Warden Commander Clarel had put them through all the crazy and they'd ended up fighting the Inquisition as well as demons from the fade and who could forget the freaking dragon. Still, this is what he'd been trained for, to fight darkspawn. Men fell left and right, Vincent tired but fought on.

Eventually he and a couple of his men got cut off from the main group, with one of the men gravely wounded, their main focus was to get to the healer tents but to do that they had to cross a marsh and fight through some darkspawn. He was the least wounded of the three and as such was practically carrying one of them. In time, they finally made it to the healer tents, Vincent was covered in blood, both darkspawn and human. His arm was injured and his side but it was hard to see that without a closer examination.

Help! We need some help here!!!