"No." He does not get to die. Zevran was sure before hat he could protect Anders from such an outcome but now? Shaking, half blind, half in and out of a fog- what good is he now? None. But that solid determination to make certain Anders doesn't die? Remains. How he'll protect him like this, he doesn't know. But his hand goes tight in Anders robes, ears drooping low. "They are not going to kill you."

I will not let them.

It goes unsaid, but he has not cut his own throat and jumped from ramparts countless times in the past week just to let Anders be executed.

"You are a fool." Not worth it. He knows precisely how much he is worth down to the last adrini, and he is not worth any spirit healer's life. Let alone an Abomination's.