If I can borrow a phrase from Varric... "Weird shit."

[Hawke glances at him sidelong as he crams his hands into the pockets of his hoodie.]

It's... surreal, at times. Bizarre things happen. The whole city changes, or strange things happen to the people. No one can make heads or tails of it or even understands what it's for. No one's yet found a reason for much of it... nor a way out.

[He sighs heavily, shaking his head.]

But if you play along, enough to make them think you're complacent-- they won't mess with your mind. Worry about that first. There's people trying to stop all this, trying to figure things out, but you can't help do that if they've turned you into a sex-crazed maniac.

I wish I could tell you better advice. But that's all I've got thus far. All anybody's got.