"You can breathe the bloody taint?" that stopped him in his tracks, sent shivers down his spine. Normally ingesting the blood, living in an area too close to darkspawn activity and eating off the land would drive people to that sort of madness and transformation... "Maker, that-- that's bad."

He lifted Network off his face, squinting at the slight distortion to his vision he was left with until it righted itself. "They turn on? What, like a control rod or something? Maybe we have to say the proper command?"