The Fade unfiltered. That, at least, he could catch glimpses of, by virtue of Solas' experience.
"Raw and real, more real than memory. The shape of things from every side — blink, and it becomes itself." At the tail-end of that thought, something more specific: "The tower burns and crumbles, even as it's built."
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"Raw and real, more real than memory. The shape of things from every side — blink, and it becomes itself." At the tail-end of that thought, something more specific: "The tower burns and crumbles, even as it's built."