[ Lavellan can, at least, empathise. She had thought about returning to her clan once her work with the Inquisition was done, but there doesn't seem to be any end of that. Not with what Solas is planning, her Anchor still burning in her palm and the world still desperate for someone to guide it.
It's endlessly frustrating, for all that she loves her friends and fellows. ]
I think that is admirable. There are many terrible things about our world, and the last few years have seen more than, perhaps, most. To find optimism in that despite knowing the peace of the Fade is something worth respecting.
[ There's no reason not to be honest, after all; Lavellan has an optimistic streak as bright and wide as her kind one.
She wonders what the others would think if she came home and told them she had been engaged in casual world theoretics with a Spirit.
They'd expect it, she imagines. ]
I hope that we can see more of that goodness here, too.
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[ Lavellan can, at least, empathise. She had thought about returning to her clan once her work with the Inquisition was done, but there doesn't seem to be any end of that. Not with what Solas is planning, her Anchor still burning in her palm and the world still desperate for someone to guide it.
It's endlessly frustrating, for all that she loves her friends and fellows. ]
I think that is admirable. There are many terrible things about our world, and the last few years have seen more than, perhaps, most. To find optimism in that despite knowing the peace of the Fade is something worth respecting.
[ There's no reason not to be honest, after all; Lavellan has an optimistic streak as bright and wide as her kind one.
She wonders what the others would think if she came home and told them she had been engaged in casual world theoretics with a Spirit.
They'd expect it, she imagines. ]
I hope that we can see more of that goodness here, too.