[ Brennan had followed her into the room, moving to sit next to Dorian on the couch once more, but then her words rush out, deliberate and horrible and that stops him short in surprise. In his world, the Hero of Ferelden, Warden Commander Cousland was very much alive, he'd even exchanged letters with her. That this is not the case for Robyn, that she'd experienced something so far the opposite...
It was horrifying. And heartbreaking. His expression falls as he turns towards her again, taking one uncertain step towards her, hand outstretched in an offer of comfort, if she wanted it. Unsure what else he could offer, because there's little he can do to fix this himself. ]
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It was horrifying. And heartbreaking. His expression falls as he turns towards her again, taking one uncertain step towards her, hand outstretched in an offer of comfort, if she wanted it. Unsure what else he could offer, because there's little he can do to fix this himself. ]
Oh, Sweetling. I'm so sorry.