[That brief pause has her wondering if she overstepped herself, but she relaxes a little as he begins to speak. Lifting her teacup, she takes a moment to sip. That centers her a bit more.]
It's difficult for me to say whether or not all that we witnessed was accurate to that horrific chain of events. I was a child, and I didn't see the spark that set the tower ablaze, or what the Hero of Ferelden did to put it out. I...do remember having a lesson in the library, hearing chaos from the stairs leading up to the second floor. Everything happened very fast after that, but not so quickly that I saw nothing. Those abominations you saw, the blood mages seeking other mages to torment or turn...I remember enough to know that was true.
[Her voice remains calm, that shattered composure long-since repaired, though her eyes darken a touch.] It's not anything I would ever have wanted to purposely inflict on anyone, though I suspect the spirits were drawn to me for my memories. For that, I am sorry. You have enough to balance, without being shown what happened in such explicit detail.
[It was as much his home as hers, and who wants to remember their home like that?]
It's difficult for me to say whether or not all that we witnessed was accurate to that horrific chain of events. I was a child, and I didn't see the spark that set the tower ablaze, or what the Hero of Ferelden did to put it out. I...do remember having a lesson in the library, hearing chaos from the stairs leading up to the second floor. Everything happened very fast after that, but not so quickly that I saw nothing. Those abominations you saw, the blood mages seeking other mages to torment or turn...I remember enough to know that was true.
[Her voice remains calm, that shattered composure long-since repaired, though her eyes darken a touch.] It's not anything I would ever have wanted to purposely inflict on anyone, though I suspect the spirits were drawn to me for my memories. For that, I am sorry. You have enough to balance, without being shown what happened in such explicit detail.
[It was as much his home as hers, and who wants to remember their home like that?]
I did want a discussion. I didn't realize--I didn't know. I didn't think I'd feel what I did. And this is why I never, I never lead discussions or anything. I'm mad. I'm good at putting up a front, but I'm completely mad.
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[She nods with a melancholy smile, remembering well a few faces who didn't survive the day whatever her actual closeness to them.]
That year was a hard one. The Circle felt emptier for a long time, and I know we all felt it. The Templars, too.
[Something she never talked about with Anders, certain he had no interest in that perspective.]
I think I understand what you mean. I hadn't made any meaningful contribution, but if I had been older, more capable, perhaps there would have been a few more familiar faces at the end. Perhaps you could have saved them, too, but...you could have been killed or taken, as well. I'm just glad you lived, one more teacher we didn't lose.
That year was a hard one. The Circle felt emptier for a long time, and I know we all felt it. The Templars, too.
[Something she never talked about with Anders, certain he had no interest in that perspective.]
I think I understand what you mean. I hadn't made any meaningful contribution, but if I had been older, more capable, perhaps there would have been a few more familiar faces at the end. Perhaps you could have saved them, too, but...you could have been killed or taken, as well. I'm just glad you lived, one more teacher we didn't lose.
[A pause.]
The way I think of you hasn't changed. I still think I could live in a Circle you designed. I just want you to have the chance to design it. That's all I wanted from any of this. I wanted people like you to have the power to change things. And it frightened me to think you didn't want that power after all.
The way I think of you hasn't changed. I still think I could live in a Circle you designed. I just want you to have the chance to design it. That's all I wanted from any of this. I wanted people like you to have the power to change things. And it frightened me to think you didn't want that power after all.
[It simply was. Inessa makes a mental note to tell herself that more often. Appeals to fairness and logic in the face of such a time of senseless savagery wouldn't lead anywhere sane. She manages a small smile in turn.]
Likewise...I think everyone I knew closed ranks a bit. The petty rivalries and whatnot didn't seem to matter anymore, or at least not more than offering each other some comfort.
...well, unspoken comfort. Very few actually seemed to talk about it, as we are now.
Likewise...I think everyone I knew closed ranks a bit. The petty rivalries and whatnot didn't seem to matter anymore, or at least not more than offering each other some comfort.
...well, unspoken comfort. Very few actually seemed to talk about it, as we are now.
That isn't, no. [Colin takes a breath. He very much wants to stop having this discussion.] But it's not an answer to my question. About not looking for the power to change things. Why are your plans so different if you're both going to the same place?
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