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It's been some time since he's been outside, not since first coming to Kirkwall. He may have learned to tolerate the Ferelden Circle, and even find moments he could enjoy it. In the Gallows, however, contentment was far more difficult to obtain, particularly when you went to sleep at night to the ominous creaking of cell doors and the muffled pleading sobs of your neighbor, all while praying Maker, please not me, don't come for me, and damning yourself for your own weakness.
Karl brushed the thoughts aside. He was out now, and he could instead work on finding somewhere safe to lay low. Despite what the templars liked to admit, it wasn't difficult for an apostate to hide in the City of Chains.
Karl brushed the thoughts aside. He was out now, and he could instead work on finding somewhere safe to lay low. Despite what the templars liked to admit, it wasn't difficult for an apostate to hide in the City of Chains.