As Hawke charges out to find the last goat, following the dog's lead, she thinks that they might need a healer or something if they end up bruised by the hail. This invariably makes her think of the only healer she's ever known and a scowl crosses her face. She's really getting tired of this place making her think of Anders. It's been over a year. One would think she'd be over him by now.
But she isn't, not since he was such a staple of her life for six years.
She shakes those thoughts out of her mind, ending up making it look as though she's shaking her head at Margaery's question. "Not yet, but your dog went that way," she says, pointing in the direction of the dog's movements. "I'll see if I can catch up to him."
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But she isn't, not since he was such a staple of her life for six years.
She shakes those thoughts out of her mind, ending up making it look as though she's shaking her head at Margaery's question. "Not yet, but your dog went that way," she says, pointing in the direction of the dog's movements. "I'll see if I can catch up to him."