Lancelot Lanceless

Cullen [combat attack]: The templars will prevail!

Cullen [combat attack]: Now we fight!

Cullen [combat battle cry]: Don't let up!

Cullen [combat battle cry]: The Maker fights with me!

Cullen [combat battle cry]: Your time has come!

Cullen [combat taunt]: You are no match for any of us!

Cullen [threaten]: I have a sword, and I'm not afraid to use it!

Cullen [cry for help]: Help me, please!

Cullen [near death]: No, please... it's not my time...

Cullen [yes]: Of course.

Cullen [no]: No.

Cullen [stop]: Don't move.

Cullen [hello]: Hello.

Cullen [goodbye]: See you around.

Cullen [thank you]: Thanks for that.

Cullen [cuss]: Garbage!

Cullen [cheer]: Maker be praised!

Cullen [something to say]: Listen.

Cullen [good idea]: I could get behind that.

Cullen [bad idea]: Did someone pay you to come up with that? Because you should give them their money back.

Cullen [failed stealing attempt]: Keep your hands away, you!

Commander Cullen

I wanted a shot of his beautiful lips and that scar…and it turned into this.