Last Line Monday: The Heretic-Chapter-In His Hands
He lowered his face a mere hair’s length away from mine, “Do not, for a moment longer, believe that you can stop anything that has been set in motion.” His eyes flashed blue for the briefest of seconds and he turned on his heal, fury in every step and the door slammed with force that shook the dust from the heavens. The room was returned to darkness, veilfire snuffed out, and the anchor, normally lit with churning green, mysteriously fell quiet. As if the suffrage it bore against me all but faded with his footsteps.
I may...or may not have had to read that line out loud to make sure it fell within Solas’s track. At least it sounded right to me....
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