[The voice is distant, as if the speaker is unaware of the recording -- which he probably isn't.]

... I... what?

[Rustling -- feathers? Footsteps.]

This is no building in Kirkwall... it's too... Nothing's on fire.

[A door opens. More footsteps, walking away from the journal. Followed closely by a shout--]

Andraste's burning backside!

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