[Cole's head tilts ever-so-slightly as he peers at her owlishly through sunken, too-blue eyes. His face is gaunt and pale, even for someone who spent their entire life in a pod of goo. Somehow, though, he manages not to be frightening-- there's something childlike about him that turns intimidation into curiosity.]
Don't you?
[There are a lot of things about his world Cole didn't like. So much pain and suffering, so many innocent lives cut short. Demons and darkspawn, starvation and blight. Corruption. Evil in the hearts of men. But there were friends, and freedom, and he could help. There's none of that here-- well, he's trying to help. Could that really be enough?]
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Don't you?
[There are a lot of things about his world Cole didn't like. So much pain and suffering, so many innocent lives cut short. Demons and darkspawn, starvation and blight. Corruption. Evil in the hearts of men. But there were friends, and freedom, and he could help. There's none of that here-- well, he's trying to help. Could that really be enough?]
What is there for you here?