[The memories, or at least, Varric's memories, came trickling in. He knew better than what Hawke would try to have him believe. her capture before his arrival, the subsequent attempts at revenge. It made Varric's lips twist upward in a cold smirk as he planted his boot against the ice one last time. The wall crumbled enough for the dwarf to clamber through.]
Was that what you were doing, when you got yourself dragged off to that shithole planet? Is that what you're doing when you break down and cry at the memory.
[Now Cirrav reached back, pulling out an arrow and prepping it.]
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[The memories, or at least, Varric's memories, came trickling in. He knew better than what Hawke would try to have him believe. her capture before his arrival, the subsequent attempts at revenge. It made Varric's lips twist upward in a cold smirk as he planted his boot against the ice one last time. The wall crumbled enough for the dwarf to clamber through.]
Was that what you were doing, when you got yourself dragged off to that shithole planet? Is that what you're doing when you break down and cry at the memory.
[Now Cirrav reached back, pulling out an arrow and prepping it.]