[It's not often that Dorian finds his words failing him, but in this, he feels at a loss, unable to find any that seem appropriate. He had been so wracked with worry over knowing what Brennan would return to should they be whisked back to Thedas, but Brennan had lived. Escaped death, even if it was by a narrow margin. Their own Warden Cousland was alive and well, if scarce, and he had never considered that a different fate might be in store for this Warden, the one that they had both come to hold so dear.
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[It's not often that Dorian finds his words failing him, but in this, he feels at a loss, unable to find any that seem appropriate. He had been so wracked with worry over knowing what Brennan would return to should they be whisked back to Thedas, but Brennan had lived. Escaped death, even if it was by a narrow margin. Their own Warden Cousland was alive and well, if scarce, and he had never considered that a different fate might be in store for this Warden, the one that they had both come to hold so dear.
He exhales slowly, shaking his head.]
You deserve better.