One day, before going any further into her stories about the Blight and such, I asked her to clarify what she meant as we first started this whole venture together and she blushed as she said in reply. "I'm sorry for any confusion, I meant the Fifth Blight not the Tenth. What was I thinking?"

"But, as you can see young man, my memory is still just as strong and bright as it was back then, but sometimes I say one thing and often mean another."

"But, as we had gotten closer in love, there was sill some trouble brewing for the warden commander because there was one arl who had sided with his father to overthrow the Blight and darkspawn and such."

Meanwhile, these are my thoughts, how long were they married I wonder? And most of this information was gathered from her journals and their children and grandchildren and their great-grandchildren as well.