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Vin gasped, he didn't want her to fight? He was going to leave her? She felt herself frown as she stared off a bit, she wasn't good enough for him? "I don;t understand Beldur, I'm sad yes but not ruined...." She bit her lip, not understanding why it was upsetting her so much. She shook her head and clenched her fists into tiny, pathertic balls. "I mean, I'm just fine. And if you went out alone you would die. So no, I'm going with you, understand? I mean I thought you thought I was a good Grey Warden, you told me yourself," She trailed off, feeling her eyebrows crease. She felt like she had years ago when her father used to tell her she wasn't good enough for anything before beating her. She shuddered slightly and looked up at Beldur with large eyes, feeling like a child.

"And don't blame it on yourself, 'kay Beldur? We can't go around saving the world on your own. Shit, we can't even save the world with the army we have now. We need more and more armies and soldies if people expect us to defeat this blight. So there is no way you're leaving me, you understand that?" She told him, crossing her arms over her chest and shivering slightly from the cold. She nodded her head and looked at Beldur expectantly.