( If this were anyone else, Anders probably would have argued. He would have stood by his convictions, told Justice there was no other way, just like the Anders from the future had done. But this is Justice. This is the friend who inspired him to be a better person than what he was, who told him he had an obligation to help the mages.
It hurts to hear him say that he's disappointed, that he doesn't think what Anders did was right. Anders doesn't argue with him because it is far too painful for him to do so. He just shrinks into himself, instead. )
It wasn't you. ( He says, feeling tears prickling at the corner of his eyes. ) It was me. It was Vengeance.
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It hurts to hear him say that he's disappointed, that he doesn't think what Anders did was right. Anders doesn't argue with him because it is far too painful for him to do so. He just shrinks into himself, instead. )
It wasn't you. ( He says, feeling tears prickling at the corner of his eyes. ) It was me. It was Vengeance.
Please don't blame yourself for this.