[ She looks away again, and there's a long pause before she speaks again. However they'd gotten off the island, wherever they'd ended up, they're still alone. There's still no Varric.
And - if he'd ever been there at all - she can't imagine he'd stopped to pick any flowers as the ground crumbled beneath his feet. ]
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And - if he'd ever been there at all - she can't imagine he'd stopped to pick any flowers as the ground crumbled beneath his feet. ]
Well, I was.