"Preaching to the choir, Asher, as always." If only the Qun, the Imperium and the Chantry would simultaneously implode, that would be lovely...but she's not about to hold her breath waiting for that to happen any time soon. The small wistful smile she has as that thought fades, replaced by talk of corrupted spirits instead. "If you haven't told this to Adelaide, I hope you do. She seems more open to non-Circle practices than a lot of her kind I've met, but still believes he can be saved. I don't know what she'll do if he can't."
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