Chapter 3

Cassandra's POV

Angry I stomped all the way to the Cells in Haven. From what I have heard the person who caused this Breech is in there right now. Leliana's scouts found her by the Conclave. Which was destroyed and she was the only survivor I growled to myself as I ran through Haven just to get to the Cells. As I got to the Cells I ran in there with my sword out and ready to kill.

"Put the sword back! She's just a child! A baby," Leliana said as she stood in front of the figure. I huffed as I sheathed my sword. Leliana moved out of the way so I could see who the survivor was. Once Leliana moved the small child gasped and cried as the tear in her hand grew and glowed.

"Stop!!! I don't want the pain!!!! Bubba help!!!" She little girl cried out. I couldn't help but feel sadness wash over me as she cried.

"Stop screaming, Child." I told her. She jumped and looked at me. Her blue eyes that were similar to Leliana's in every way widen in pure fear.

"Your not Bubba... Where's Bubba?" She asked slowly. Her baby-like voice ringing though my ears. Was "Bubba" at the Conclave?

"There was no one with you when my scouts find you, so I was told." Leliana said.

"But Bubba.... He's not here?" The child asked.

"Not that we know of. We were told that there was no one but you at the Conclave everyone else is...dead." I said. The child's huge blue eyes filled with tears.

"Who's going to take me back to Mama and Papa? Bubba cant be dead! I want Bubba!! I want Mama and Papa!" With that the child cried. I signed and turned to Leliana. Her head hung.

"You can't go back to your Mama and Papa yet, Little One. We need you." Leliana said.

"Need me? But Bubba said I'm just a toddler and I can't do anything." The child replied. I grabbed her hand.

"This! You can help us with this!" I exclaimed. She looked at me if pure fear.

"Don't know what this is and how it got here." She replied.

"Cassandra. Go easy on her. She is fragile. She's just a small child." Leliana said.

"I'm not use to children! I have to get us to her." I said as I loosened my grip on her.

"I am only three years old." She said. Leliana gasped.

"Why did your parents send you of all people to the Conclave where its dangerous and filled with people who want to fight each other." Leliana asked.

"Papa wanted me to get information for him. I didn't know how I was going to do that. He wanted me to check for danger to." She said. Her small baby-like voice making most of her words sound unknown to my ears.

"So your father wanted you to spy? Do you even know what that means?" Leliana asked.

"No." The child said.

"It mean sneak around people and watch and hear what they are saying." Leliana said.

"Papa wanted me to spy." The little girl said.

"It occurs to me that we don't even know your name." I said.

"My name is Faeth Trevelyan." the child said.

"Your nobility." Leliana said.

"Yeah." Faeth said.

"I'm sorry but we do need to get you to the breech. That mark on your hand can help us." I said.

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