Daeron looked to the new arrival. "That would be me, it's Warden Constable actually." He whistled and his Griffin returned to his side. "Horse's are being arranged for travel as we speak and we will be on the road in an hour. The other Wardens and my most of the recruits will be heading back to join the armies. Should an of you wish to join the order on this trip I have the materiel's needed for that." He continued as he saddled his Griffin. "We will run across survivors fleeing Tevinter, we cannot stop to aid them, the Archdemon and the horde is primary concern and if delay with survivor their will only be more deaths." He stated in a very calm and collect manner pulling on his helmet. 

The Warden then carefully looked over all those before him. "Should we get into a fight with one of the Seven original Darkspawn my orders are very clear... You are to kill me and any other Grey Wardens in our company." He told them that knowing he was ready to die to end such a beast that craved only death and carnage. "It's become clear that that those individuals can influence and claim the minds of Grey Wardens." He looked over them all. "If anyone wants to back out now is the time, once we enter Tevinter there is no going back." He warned as fresh strong horse's were brought out, Anderfels horse's, larger than most and able to carry even a Qunari they were strong battle mounts thank to harsh conditions they endured.