Irving: It's not about power, but respect for life-your own, and others. Warden: Why do you let the Chantry dictate the extent of your power? You were strong enough without blood magic… Irving: It pains me to see you've fallen so far. Greagoir: You know what happened to Jowan and you saw what they did to the tower. Greagoir: Tell us now…are you a blood mage? Warden: Everything I've done has made me better at battling evil. Greagoir: This is a serious accusation, Wynne. Wynne: I hate to say this, but some of the things you were doing were hardly distinguishable from what those blood mages were doing. Greagoir: The Grey Wardens' methods may be questionable, but I must believe their intentions are, ultimately, good. They contain the wisdom of all Grey Wardens past and present, mages included. Irving: The Wardens have many books reserved for themselves alone. Desperate times call for desperate measures. Greagoir: I can believe that the Grey Wardens teach their recruits spells that would be…frowned upon by the Circle. Wynne: But there is only ever one mage Warden at a time, and you are that mage.
Warden: (Persuade) The Grey Wardens taught me. Credit me at least with the ability to tell different casters apart. Warden: (Persuade) They were not my spells. The spells you use are unfamiliar and not taught by the Circle. I must thank you for what you have done, but I have watched you and seen some things that cause me concern. Wynne: Before we go any further, I would like to bring something up if I may.
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