Elanna's face darkened at the mention of Loghain. The man who'd enabled and supported Howe, who'd done equally terrible things out of fear of the Orlesians taking advantage of the Blight somehow. It was absurdity of the highest level, and Ferelden would never be the same after how many lives were lost and ruined. [color=#17b529]"I'll believe that when Andraste comes back from the grave and tells me herself,"[/color] she spat.
[color=#17b529]"Loghain should be dead for what he's done,"[/color] her tone had turned acidic, the hatred she bore the man painfully obvious with every word. She didn't want to give him any chance at redemption, and even though in the abstract she could maybe, maybe understand why Lana spared him she couldn't forgive it.
[color=#17b529]"But that's not up to me. He's Lana's problem now."[/color] For good or ill. She didn't want to place bets on how that would turn out, but fortunately that was not her problem. She had plenty of other things to deal with now.
[color=#17b529]"Loghain should be dead for what he's done,"[/color] her tone had turned acidic, the hatred she bore the man painfully obvious with every word. She didn't want to give him any chance at redemption, and even though in the abstract she could maybe, maybe understand why Lana spared him she couldn't forgive it.
[color=#17b529]"But that's not up to me. He's Lana's problem now."[/color] For good or ill. She didn't want to place bets on how that would turn out, but fortunately that was not her problem. She had plenty of other things to deal with now.
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