Your Majesty, My men will arrive as soon as possible to bolster your forces. Maker willing, this Blight will be ended before it has begun. Cailan, I beseech you, as your uncle, not to join the Grey Wardens on the Field. You cannot afford to take this risk. Ferelden cannot afford it. Let me remind you again that you do not have an heir. Your death--and it pains me even to think of it--would plunge Ferelden into chaos. Please, nephew, consider my words, and Andraste's grace be with you. --A letter from Arl Eamon to King Cailan== Related codex entries ==