I swear that Cassandra Pentaghast in the Temple of Mythal says something like: "How could the elves believe in all this garbage".
And I was like: ok, I love you Cass, I think you're tough af and by the way thanks for being the last one always standing against the high dragon at the Storm Coast, but i do sincerely hope that Abelas heard you so that he can shove you in the Well of Sorrows in full armor and doom you into following Mythal's will for the rest of your life, like 'thought I'm garbage, b****? Clean my spiky crown to make amends. Oh and wait until I transform myself into a dragon. And predict the future and shape history. Would you rather chitchat in your dreams or in the Fade, just asking. I have probably absorbed the soul of an old god yesterday, may do it again tomorrow, idk. Also Fen'Harel has invited me for tea, sorry no shems allowed. Btw, did you know that I can shatter my soul into pieces so that I can live for ETERNITY, WHO'S GARBAGE NOW, CASSANDRA PENTAGHAST
