[ He doesn't have to tell her what a fragile thing that is. The Maker - even though the Maker is gone, Cassandra can still believe that he is watching, that he has a plan and that her faith in him will be rewarded.
People are fallible, and selfish, and let themselves and others down every day. She gazes at him, wondering how much he believes what he says. ]
It is something, to believe in one's own strength. In our ability to make a difference. [ She raises an eyebrow, still curious. Still trying to understand him. ] Is that why you are here, with the Inquisition? To try to change things?
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[ He doesn't have to tell her what a fragile thing that is. The Maker - even though the Maker is gone, Cassandra can still believe that he is watching, that he has a plan and that her faith in him will be rewarded.
People are fallible, and selfish, and let themselves and others down every day. She gazes at him, wondering how much he believes what he says. ]
It is something, to believe in one's own strength. In our ability to make a difference. [ She raises an eyebrow, still curious. Still trying to understand him. ] Is that why you are here, with the Inquisition? To try to change things?