I was getting veryturned on by this and acting poorly as if I was not looking in the firstplace.I picked up my tools and began to walk out the gate op...osite theneighbors yard and stopped at the truck and muttered to myself; "Youmoron, if you like her go and talk to her she was obviously intoyou." "Yeah, shut up." I responded aloud like a moron. Ilaughed when I noticed there she was now at the front window of herhouse peeking out at me watching me.I slowly walked back into the backyard and began. All traces of Zathrian’s arrogance were gone, and he stood, slightly stooped, face drawn. He looked…old. ‘The Lady has convinced me that she wishes only to be allowed to die. My hate blinded me, for so long…I knew nothing else. It is time to let that go.’ He turned to us. ‘Thank you, Grey Wardens, and you, Seer. I will prepare the ritual to end my curse. Please…please tell Lanaya that I have great faith in her, and that I know she will be a better Keeper than I have been these past centuries?’. Somehow she knows. I don't know how. I can see my innocent act isn't fooling her, though.She ignored my protestations of innocence and said, "Answer my question."I took a deep breath and thought about what I should tell her. I don't want to tell her about the man in the park. I know how she'll react to that. I don't want her to be worried about some sexual predator lurking in the bushes less than a block from our home. I know the things the man with the camera did, the things which set into. Burning you up. Sometimes it’s okay to be… comfortable, secure. You know, content.’‘Are you content?’Her breathing stalled, hairs prickling at the nape of her neck. ‘We’re not talking about me. We’re talking about a picture.’‘…Of what you want to feel.’‘In an ideal world.’‘Life’s not ideal. Moments can be.’Her nipples bristled into spikes. ‘Oh?’‘You know they can. But they need seizing.’‘Maybe…’‘Fuck “maybe”.’ His hand reached to brush her fingers, undeterred by what adorned the fourth one..