Gloria
*She shifted, before sighing and looking up at them.* "Policy is to kill everyone who finds it. Unless they're willing to go beneath the mountain and become productive members of our society, never seeing the sun again. But after I left... My bet is that they're killing everyone now. No risk of letting anyone go out and spill the secrets."
Kenneth
"That's.. That must be difficult for you. But why would they kill their own kind? I understand wanting them to stay but that's inhumane!" He let out a heavy sigh, turning to Elthren. "Do you really think it's wise to speak to them—let alone try to find them? They don't sound very inviting." He mumbled sarcastically.
John
"I'm going, it's my duty. Perhaps they have a Knight-Paladin of their own, and if they do then they must know how to get to the Chantry." He says, "Whether they like it or not I'm going to find them."