[ The anger she feels rushes within her, boiling hot and festering, and she nearly lashes out at Cassandra for it. Nathaniel has encouraged her to speak to Cassandra and for what? To push her through on a promise she had already made? She feels like a fool, like she's been led astray, and now what little progress she might have made towards anything resembling comfort around Cassandra has fallen away.
The heavy resentment pushes her to her feet and when she might have said something else, might have stood up for the people she calls friends...it's useless at this point. And what do you see me as? A liar, a murderer? A knife-eared heathen?
But that is not fair to her. That isn't what she means. Lavellan shakes her head and simply walks past Cassandra, out the door, and away. ]
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[ The anger she feels rushes within her, boiling hot and festering, and she nearly lashes out at Cassandra for it. Nathaniel has encouraged her to speak to Cassandra and for what? To push her through on a promise she had already made? She feels like a fool, like she's been led astray, and now what little progress she might have made towards anything resembling comfort around Cassandra has fallen away.
The heavy resentment pushes her to her feet and when she might have said something else, might have stood up for the people she calls friends...it's useless at this point. And what do you see me as? A liar, a murderer? A knife-eared heathen?
But that is not fair to her. That isn't what she means. Lavellan shakes her head and simply walks past Cassandra, out the door, and away. ]