Screams filled the air, along with groans. I didn't care. I didn't care anymore, as I sat in the corner of my cell. Holding my legs to my chest, and resting my head against my legs I smiled. I didn't smile cause I was mad. I smiled cause this was a fitting way for me to die. Alone, set to execution. What a way for Commander of the Grey Wardens to go. I looked up to the celing of Fort Drakon, and remembered what happened there on the roof. How we defeated the Archdemon, how I was rescued the last time I was in this cell.
"Commander."
I looked to the door of my cell to see one guard with three soldiers on each side of him. "It's time."
I stood up and walked to the door, that swung open for me. This was my time at long last.