Blackwall and Cole

　　B：嘿，科尔，说点什么有趣的吧!

　　C：什么有趣的。

　　B：是是是，我自找的!

　　Blackwall: Hey, Cole! Say something interesting.

　　Cole: Something interesting.

　　Blackwall: Yes, I deserved that one.

　　C：那么多的面具。

　　B：你说在舞会上吗?

　　C：不是舞会，是这里。

　　Cole: So many masks.

　　Blackwall: At the ball? It's Orlesian culture, get used to it.

　　Cole: Not at the ball. Here.

　　C：知更鸟，知更鸟，安静下来，不要叫。你在山顶上看到什么?你能看到吗?你看到了吗?

　　B：等等。

　　C：城中的死亡你看到了吗?

　　B：你怎么知道这首歌的?

　　C：它就这么冒出来了，你知道，大家都这么说的，连小孩子都知道。

　　Cole: Mockingbird, mockingbird, quiet and still, what do you see from the top of that hill? Can you see up? Can you see down?

　　Blackwall: Wait.

　　Cole: Can you see the dead things all about town?

　　Blackwall: How do you know that song?

　　Cole: It just came to me. Everyone says everyone knows it. The children knew it.

　　C：为什么你脸上长了那么多头发?

　　B：听着，问瓦里克去。他就跟收养了你似的。

　　C：他脸上没有头发。你那个是面具吗?

　　B：不，是胡子。你看，要是你是其他哪个年纪这么大了的孩子，我就会说没准哪天你也能长出一部来，但我实在不知道灵体变成的小男孩会不会长胡子。

　　C：我可以试试。

　　B：去吧，尽管去试吧。祝你好运，开心点。

　　Cole: How do you get the hair on your face?

　　Blackwall: Look, ask Varric. He seems to have adopted you.

　　Cole: He doesn't have hair on his face. Is it a mask?

　　Blackwall: No it's a beard. Look, if you were any other lad your age I'd tell that one day you'll probably grow one too, except I don't know if spirits that become boys get beards.

　　Cole: I could try.

　　Blackwall: Right. You go do that then. Good luck. Have fun.

　　C：我们在火边玩，这样她就暖和了。不，这可是夏天啊，莉蒂。

　　B：你就干这些?能不能别再这样了。

　　C：带给她一朵花，他们却带走她。一朵留在她床上，剩下的八朵在窗台上。

　　C：比武场上的沙，花园的椅子。数字五是教会的祭坛，数字一是孩子与她的头发。大海?数不胜数。

　　C：还有三十六，是今天丢出的干草堆。

　　B：去烦索拉斯。

　　C：你的感情好多。

　　C：我真的很抱歉，关于她的去世。

　　Cole: We played by the fire so she would be warm. No, it's summer, Liddy.

　　Blackwall: This thing you do? Maybe you should stop doing it.

　　Cole: Got her a flower but they'd taken her. Left it on her bed. Next eight on the sill.

　　Cole: Tourney sands. A garden seat. Five to Chantry altars. One to a child with her hair. The sea? Too many to count.

　　Cole: And thirty-six. Tossed off the battlements today.

　　Blackwall: Go bother Solas.

　　Cole: You have many feelings.

　　Cole: I'm sorry she died.

　　B：你在这干嘛?你到底懂不懂这个世界上发生的是什么事?

　　C：我医治无助，给受伤害的地方带去希望。

　　B：你以前可是在屠杀啊。

　　C：是的，在我知道自己是什么之前。

　　B：那为什么我们要相信你现在是在帮忙?

　　C：伤害太深，我不能安于”我“，必须成为一个从不杀戮的人。

　　C：当帮助累积到足够，我就脱胎换骨。我不再是”我“，坚信则证大道。

　　B：*的个蛋。

　　C：我们终将改变，若我们足够渴望。

　　Blackwall: Why are you here? Do you even understand what's happening in the world?

　　Cole: I heal the helpless, give hope where there is hurt.

　　Blackwall: But you've killed before.

　　Cole: Yes. Before I knew what I was.

　　Blackwall: Why should we believe you can help now?

　　Cole: It hurts too much, I can't be me, have to be someone who never killed.

　　Cole: Help enough and I'm different, I'm not me. Believe it to become it.

　　Blackwall: Maker's balls.

　　Cole: We can change, if we want it enough.

　　B：听说你找到了那个伤害过你的圣殿骑士。

　　C：是的，我想过要杀了他...以为那样可以平复一切...平复我。

　　B：有效吗?

　　C：没有。但这让我变得更真实了，因为我开始记得。

　　B：不错。人只有记得住，才能学得会。

　　C：但这好痛。

　　B：它会痛。

　　PS.五军之战里瑟兰迪尔的名言：它会痛，因为它是真实的。

　　Blackwall: I hear you found the templar that hurt you.

　　Cole: Yes. I tried to kill him. I thought it would fix it, fix me.

　　Blackwall: Did it?

　　Cole: No. But I'm more real now. I'll remember.

　　Blackwall: Good. Remembering is the only way you learn.

　　Cole: It hurts.

　　Blackwall: It does.

　　C：我很抱歉你必须留下，这对他们没意义。你试过要弥补，这不是你的错。

　　B：什么玩意儿不是我的错?

　　C：他们想要的是黑墙，不是雷尼尔，所以他们才会愤怒。

　　B：愤怒...真的?我还以为那些苦瓜脸只是我的幻觉而已呢。刺探我的时候小心点，现在你听懂了?

　　C：没懂。

　　B：你这个救世者.....我隐瞒事情的时候你都不会生气的?

　　C：你从来没有在我面前隐瞒过。知更鸟，知更鸟，马车中的声音太多太多。天啊，他们那么小....但若是叫我的人停手，他们便会知晓这一切的谎言。寒冷，陷阱，心脏的撞击就像是斧头在劈着车门。

　　B：停...求求你

　　Cole: I'm sorry you have to stay. It wouldn't work for them. You were trying to fix it. It isn't your fault.

　　Blackwall: What isn't my fault?

　　Cole: They wanted Blackwall, not Rainier. That's why they're angry.

　　Blackwall: Angry...really? I thought I was just imagining all the frowning faces. Care to tear into me as well, now that you know?

　　Cole: No.

　　Blackwall: You who heal the helpless... you're not angry about what I was hiding?

　　Cole: You never hid from me. Mockingbird, mockingbird... too many voices in the carriage. Maker, they're young. If I tell my men to stop, they'll know it was all a lie. Cold. Trapped. Heart hammering like axes on a carriage door.

　　Blackwall: Stop... please.

　　B：科尔，若是你早就知道了我是谁，我做了什么...你怎么没对别人说?

　　C：每个人心里都藏着尸体。每个人都在伪装，而你想要弥补。

　　B：我是个谋杀犯。

　　C：你不想。你让自己成了一个全新的你，你就是黑墙，雷尼尔死在你手里。

　　B：要是真能这样就好了。

　　C：你想要挡在雷尼尔和马车之间，但你办不到，事情不是这样的。所以你背负着那些尸体，为了铭记。

　　B：我希望是这样。

　　Blackwall: Cole. If you know what I am...what I'd done... why didn't you tell the others?

　　Cole: Everyone hides dead things. Everyone pretends. You wanted to fix it.

　　Blackwall: I'm a murderer.

　　Cole: You don't want to be. You made a new you. You ARE Blackwall. You killed Rainier.

　　Blackwall: If only that were possible.

　　Cole: You would stand between Rainier and the carriage. But you can't. It doesn't work like that. So you carry the bodies to remember.

　　Blackwall: I suppose I do.

　　B：伤害过你的那个圣殿骑士....你让他忘了这一切?

　　C：是的，他知道他离开了骑士团，但我不在那里。他只知道他们把他变成了一个他不想成为的人。

　　B：为什么这么做?你不该从他身上夺走这些。

　　C：为什么?

　　B：带走不好的回忆是一件事，带走负罪感是另一件事。没有负罪感，就等于他从来没有杀过你。

　　C：但这样的话，世界不是更好吗?

　　B：....我不知道。

　　C：我懂。让那个圣殿骑士忘掉他对我的所作所为，就像是让你忘掉雷尼尔。

　　B：...是的，或许吧。

　　C：我的痛就是他的痛，这种痛让护身符不起作用，我们都不得不放手。

　　B：但他现在不记得他做过什么!

　　C：我不再受到伤害，难道不比他受到惩罚更要紧吗?

　　B：(叹息)我俩真是一对儿，你和我，一个受害者，一个刽子手。如果这样能让你舒服点，孩子，我很高兴看到你忘了他。

　　C：你以为要是自己忘却了，你就会重蹈覆辙。但你不是他，你有其他的事情要背负，放下那些尸体吧。

　　B：谢谢你。

　　PS:灵体科尔真.天使....

　　Blackwall: This Templar who hurt you... you made him forget?

　　Cole: Yes. He knows he left the Templars, but I'm not there. He just knows they made him someone he didn't want to be.

　　Blackwall: Why did you do that? You shouldn't have taken that from him.

　　Cole: Why?

　　Blackwall: Taking away a bad memory is one thing. Taking away guilt is another. Without that guilt, it's as though he never killed you.

　　Cole: Isn't the world better that way?

　　Blackwall: I... don't know.

　　Cole: I understand. Making the Templar forget what he did to me is like making you forget Rainier.

　　Blackwall: I... yes. Perhaps.

　　Cole: My pain was his pain. It made the amulet not work. We both had to let it go.

　　Blackwall: But now he doesn't remember what he did.

　　Cole: Isn't me not hurting more important than him being punished?

　　Blackwall: (Sighs.) We are a pair, you and I. The victim and the murderer. If it helps you, lad, then I am glad you forgave him.

　　Cole: You think that if you forget, you'll become like that again. But you're not him. You have other things to carry. You can put the bodies down.

　　Blackwall: Thank you.

　　B：你知道，科尔，你真的没那么糟，但我永远习惯不了从你嘴里跑出来的东西。

　　C：曾经有个人，他嘴里往外冒蜜蜂。

　　B：真是完美的例子。

　　Blackwall: You know, Cole, you're not so bad, but I'll never get used to the things that come out of your mouth.

　　Cole: There was once a man who had bees coming out of his mouth.

　　Blackwall: A perfect example.