Moonspear count your fears if you let me

it didn't seem like terance's ears would ever lift again. even at hydra's loudest points, his ears remained pinned and sad. he didn't know what to say, or do-- because right now he was split. he heard everything hydra was saying-- and believed her-- and how could he say those things? it was hydra. terance loved hydra with every ounce of his being... but he loved rannoch in that same way. and as mad as he was at him for saying all those things to hydra, he couldn't keep himself from following him. 

"i've... got to talk to him," was terance's first response, unsure of how he was going to handle this-- and what hydra would say about that. but hydra was also clearly not skirting around the truth-- she never was, so terance was blunt. "but... yes, i would go with him." not to spite her, but because rannoch was equally as important-- and terance equally as hardheaded.