"I just have so much wit that it just spills out," Hawke responds as he dodges the puss beast's lunge. With a few swift strikes of his weapons he shears off two of its legs, but the loss of its appendages doesn't seem to slow it much.

Suddenly, just as he's about to attack the creature again, it's swept into the air by some strange force. "Maker, is everyone here a mage except for me?" As Shepard lines her shot, Hawke stabs at its exposed belly.