"The Orlesian Wardens, yes." Cullen stretches out his shoulder, bringing his arm across his chest. "They're pursuing a darkspawn outbreak in Val Gamord. I'd imagine you'd be well within your rights to stay put until we hear from Hawke."

That, and Cullen isn't sure the Wardens will make it out in one piece. Long way to go only to find nothing, or worse than nothing.