"There is no need to shoulder my failings along with any of your own, commander."

She took a moment to situate herself as comfortably as possible- truly, it was at least a small blessing it was Cullen here rather than, say, Iron Bull, who would likely have delighted in carrying her in bridal style back to camp. But it did not make her words any less true. The man may well blame himself for the fact snow was cold given enough encouragement and opportunity.

"But...thank you."