[She's asking questions, which doesn't entirely stand out since Templars are always asking questions of mages, but there's something he can't quite put his finger on about this moment.]
The Inquisition has to use it.
[Anders' words are slow.]
The Inquisition needs the space, and we have to make sure there's no red lyrium around. The red lyrium is dangerous. As are the remnants. We have to make it safe.
[He doesn't like how hard it is to come up with the points. He's tired, though. Surely it makes sense, after all the fighting? He's frowning as he moves toward a chair, not sure why he's frowning or running his hand along his staff.]
No place is completely safe in this world. You two should know that well. Is it worth all of this work and strain? All that's ever happened here is death.
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The Inquisition has to use it.
[Anders' words are slow.]
The Inquisition needs the space, and we have to make sure there's no red lyrium around. The red lyrium is dangerous. As are the remnants. We have to make it safe.
[He doesn't like how hard it is to come up with the points. He's tired, though. Surely it makes sense, after all the fighting? He's frowning as he moves toward a chair, not sure why he's frowning or running his hand along his staff.]
No place is completely safe in this world. You two should know that well. Is it worth all of this work and strain? All that's ever happened here is death.