Cassandra looks shocked, for a moment, and then shakes her head. She will not allow Leliana to derail her, not so blatantly.
This, she feels, is too important.
Leliana is right, of course. Doubtless Justinia would not have approved of many things that have happened since her death, many of the choices that her former Right and Left Hands have made - neither of them are anywhere near perfect, and they had both misstepped more than once. But her expression darkens briefly, all the same - a fleeting shadow of disapproval.
"That does not mean we must forget her, or that we should," she protests. "Andraste is no longer here either, but we do not forget her, or her teachings."
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Cassandra looks shocked, for a moment, and then shakes her head. She will not allow Leliana to derail her, not so blatantly.
This, she feels, is too important.
Leliana is right, of course. Doubtless Justinia would not have approved of many things that have happened since her death, many of the choices that her former Right and Left Hands have made - neither of them are anywhere near perfect, and they had both misstepped more than once. But her expression darkens briefly, all the same - a fleeting shadow of disapproval.
"That does not mean we must forget her, or that we should," she protests. "Andraste is no longer here either, but we do not forget her, or her teachings."