[He hasn't hesitated to speak of this with others — with Cassandra, or Anders — when it's come up. He only regrets what he didn't do, because there wasn't time, or because there was so much, then, that he didn't understand.
The pause lasts no longer than a heartbeat.]
When Rhys found me, I didn't know what I was. He didn't, either, but he was always kind. He wanted to help. He just didn't know how.
People were dying. Unseen and forgotten, until they were found. Rhys was the only one who could see me, so they thought it was him. If his mother hadn't come, he would've been killed, too.
I followed them. They went out west, and came back. The Lord Seeker still didn't like what they were doing, so he tried to stop them. That's the part you remember.
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The pause lasts no longer than a heartbeat.]
When Rhys found me, I didn't know what I was. He didn't, either, but he was always kind. He wanted to help. He just didn't know how.
People were dying. Unseen and forgotten, until they were found. Rhys was the only one who could see me, so they thought it was him. If his mother hadn't come, he would've been killed, too.
I followed them. They went out west, and came back. The Lord Seeker still didn't like what they were doing, so he tried to stop them. That's the part you remember.