[The green man follows, warmed by Hawke's soft touches and gentle kisses. Words are no-longer his strength but his emotions ripple with worry and hope and longing. He lingers in the doorway a moment, letting the memories of this place wash over him. He knew peace here, lifetimes ago. A peace he misses sorely. Tears trickle over his cheeks as he follows Hawke inside.]
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