The steak might only happen once they got back to town but Hawke was a man of his word when it came to promises. The dog would get a steak. The last thing he wanted was to disappoint a dog, that would be heart breaking.
"Oh, it is." He patted Ken on the shoulder. "And absolutely wielded unfairly against mages by a tyrannical religious organization that calls me a living embodiment of sin. It's a bitch, my friend. Let's get somewhere safe and report this to everyone. People need to be warned."
Emma had seen something, others had been out patrolling to see what they might find but as far as Hawke knew this was the first encounter with a real threat and a very weird threat it was. Dogs with sideways mouths. That was going to make a lot of sense to people.