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Isabela: where are we going?
Hawke: I'm looking for something
Isabela: and you know where it is? How?
Hawke: I have a sense of direction
Isabela: *scoffs* then how have we been lost so many times?
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Isabela: we've been here before
Hawke: I know
Merrill: I thought you said you didnt get lost?
Hawke: I'm not lost
Fenris: are you certain? I think that's the third time we've passed that rock
Hawke: I'm not lost!
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Isabela: Hawke...
Hawke: what is it?
Isabela: you can admit it, this is a safe zone
Merrill: admit what?
Fenris: we wont judge you
Isabela: much
Hawke: I'm not-
Isabela: we're lost
Merrill: oh no!
Isabela: and we're gonna die-
Merrill: we are? Hawke-
Hawke: we're not going to die
Fenris: not by this at least, I'm sure we'll find an enemy that will kill us quick
Hawke: you're not helping
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Merrill: that's a rather spooky altar... we should leave it alone
Isabela: I second that
Fenris: I cant believe I'm going to say this, but I agree with the witch
Hawke, touches the altar, fire everywhere, huge monster appears: oh
Fenris: *sighs*
Isabela: you just have to touch everything that screams "dont touch", don't you
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Hawke: see? I found it
Isabela: we walked several stairs to find it... Merrill had to stop-
Merrill, in the distance: did we find it?
Isabela: yes, kitten. We're coming back down now-
Merrill: oh, that's good, I'm scared to find spiders, the small ones
Hawke: dont give me that look, Fenris
Fenris: what look? I'm looking at you like I always do
Hawke: I know that look
Isabela: he looks as grumpy as always
Fenris, smirks, whispering: you were lost, werent you? Dumb luck you even found it
Hawke, also whispering: shut up
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