Knows, pretty well, that Silver's office is secretly just Petrana's office, which Silver attends to occasionally, and so takes on that meaning as a given. Despite this deferring to speak more at length at a later time, Marcus still has enough of the shape of it not to abandon the conversation simply there, as he asks, "What failed?"
In his dreams, there was an island, and the island was ravaged by a storm. But that storm should have been something else. It should have been an army of Templars, or a ship of Qunari beresaad, or disease, or any other frailty.
"I know of the rift," he adds. "But of your cause."
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Knows, pretty well, that Silver's office is secretly just Petrana's office, which Silver attends to occasionally, and so takes on that meaning as a given. Despite this deferring to speak more at length at a later time, Marcus still has enough of the shape of it not to abandon the conversation simply there, as he asks, "What failed?"
In his dreams, there was an island, and the island was ravaged by a storm. But that storm should have been something else. It should have been an army of Templars, or a ship of Qunari beresaad, or disease, or any other frailty.
"I know of the rift," he adds. "But of your cause."