"No. No, I wasn't, which is... Well, it would've been nice to see Loghain die, but I'll just have to imagine he went painfully and perhaps with a dragon fang stuck in the place where most people have a heart," he said, with a degree of faux cheer in his voice.

Bitter? Him? Never.

"Instead, I spent some time in the Marches, getting myself into trouble with the Wardens." Possibly self-destructive, but what did he know? He was just a farmboy. "I take it that just happened a day or two ago for you?"