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“The healer has the bloodiest hands.”

Fen’Harel. The Dread Wolf. Know-It-All-Prick

Fen’ara, ma hima garahnen.

#DARP (currently in Skyhold - Inquisition era )
Pinned
Found a beautiful grotto in Crestwood. Might dump my girlfriend there later.
“It’s snowing in the Hinterlands. I think that makes the mountains a block of ice.”
November 13, 2025 at 11:21 PM
MA SERANNAS!!!

I’ve been searching for this for ages ever since my old sending crystal broke.

You have my thanks.
November 13, 2025 at 10:49 PM
*ears twitch*
November 13, 2025 at 5:40 PM
I need help trying to track down a Solavellan fan art from Inquisition days. I remember they are in tent perhaps, getting intimate with clothes half on and Solas is crying.

Anyone know what piece I mean?
November 13, 2025 at 5:24 PM
He was wrong, of course. This was all Solas' fault. Yet, the sentiment and attempt to comfort him was appreciated. Solas laughed, a small, pitiful laugh to himself. It was never supposed to be the difficult to use them all. The continued to surprise him, showing kindness and consideration.

>
The altus extended out his hand and gave his shoulder a gentle pat.

"I know you asked a little while ago how she had the mark, and I can't quite give you that answer. Anyone else, perhaps would've died with the Divine. I know many would blame your people, due to the origins of the orb. None ( + )
There was recognition in his eyes. They both cared for the Lavellans and both were not in a position to help them as much as they needed to.

“I have noticed that, yes. I am concerned for the stress the Inquisition put on her. And the mark. It was - an accident, what happened we to her. >
November 13, 2025 at 4:54 PM
"Pardon?"
do you guys like the new chair i bought
November 13, 2025 at 4:49 PM
Solas grew quiet. He was a liar, that was known, and that came easy to him. What was difficult was trying to make promises he was unsure he could keep, such as this. Instead of promising to alway speak to Cole, he instead offered insight into the past.

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Cole pondered, his hat tipped back. “I…don’t remember a world before, it has always been there. I’m…only three ages, I…think…but I wondered…If you stop talking to me…I will miss you.”
“It’s comforting at time to speak with you about myself. What isn’t come. But there will be times I won’t allow it. For now though, I wish all could be excited to see the world return to its proper state.”
November 13, 2025 at 4:49 PM
There was recognition in his eyes. They both cared for the Lavellans and both were not in a position to help them as much as they needed to.

“I have noticed that, yes. I am concerned for the stress the Inquisition put on her. And the mark. It was - an accident, what happened we to her. >
( + ) easier for you. With the uncertainty of the mark and what it could be doing to her, I know you're doing all you can to help her. I can't begin to imagine the sort of pain she is dealing with. You and I both know she's putting on a brave face."
November 12, 2025 at 9:32 PM
“It’s comforting at time to speak with you about myself. What isn’t come. But there will be times I won’t allow it. For now though, I wish all could be excited to see the world return to its proper state.”
“Do I know?…” Cole sighed. “Sometimes…sometimes I…wish I didn’t…that it would be kind…of crystal in the air…”
Solas looked away.

“Less hurt in the end, but you know the process for achieving this will hurt many people.”
November 12, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Solas looked away.

“Less hurt in the end, but you know the process for achieving this will hurt many people.”
Cole gulped the last of his drink. “Animals would have much more ‘up’ to run in! And everyone…Kindness and Compassion and Faith could help freely…No one would hurt?” He fixed Solas with a hopeful look
“Yes!” He said with animation in his voice. “They should all get the chance to see the world as it’s meant to be!”
November 12, 2025 at 8:09 PM
“He cares for you. Deeply. I only share this to let you know of the risks. I suspect, were he need to use it at all, it will be to protect the two of you, especially if you are alone near a rift. Just something to be aware of.”
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Dorian was concerned for Fen'ara. He was equally as close to her as he was to Davrien, and knowing that the mark was doing harm to her, or even have the potential to kill her, worried him.

"Is there anything we can do to help or stop it from growing? You mentioned that it's growing slowly ( + )
It is still growing, slowly, with power. I will keep an eye on it.”

Dorian cared about Fen’ara, Solas could hear it in his voice. It was regretful how easy it was to lie to them all.

“As for Davrien, I warned him, but I also wish to inform you: while he has his mark, >
November 12, 2025 at 7:46 PM
“Yes!” He said with animation in his voice. “They should all get the chance to see the world as it’s meant to be!”
“Sense…” He sips again, looking at the empty mug. “I would like…my friends to know, to see, to be with the fade…I could show them? Bel would laugh…”
The mug of cider was finished off and set aside on the table behind the elf.

“You recall how confused you were when you first came here? How backwards this world felt? No longer did it bend to your will. No longer did it make sense. I am to restore that sense for us all.”
November 12, 2025 at 7:38 PM
“I need a nap.”
November 12, 2025 at 7:22 PM
That was the question, the one that plagued Solas’ mind more with each passing day. If the Inquisition knew the truth of the mark, they’re all retaliate against him, and rightfully so.

“I calmed the mark down for now, preventing it from killing her. >
( + ) as the Inquisitor. Thankfully he'll be alright. However, what about the Inquisitor. I know you calmed it down before I joined the Inquisition, but is there still nothing you can do to stop it from spreading? What I'm asking, could this mark kill her?"
November 12, 2025 at 6:57 PM
Emma isala sulevin
Ma solas souveri
Emma serannas su’vunin samahl
Ma nuvenin atisha in ma vhenan
In na lath, emm’arla
In ma shiral, emma u

-translation-
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November 12, 2025 at 6:11 PM
“Really?”

Solas chewed his lip. He assumed they shared everything.

“No, do not worry. His life is not at risk.”

Best to get the point across to alleviate the worry he saw growing on Dorian’s face.
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Dorian folded his arms and shook his head. "No. He hasn't spoken to me about it." Sighing through his nose.

"What are your concerns? Will this mark take his life?" He asked, a subtle tone of concern lingered.
“Indeed, he has. I examined the mark and what I learned from it. I trust he shared my finding with you.”

“However…,” he glanced away. His gaze falling off Dorian and out to some random target out the library window. “I still have some concerns.”
November 12, 2025 at 6:06 PM
“Indeed, he has. I examined the mark and what I learned from it. I trust he shared my finding with you.”

“However…,” he glanced away. His gaze falling off Dorian and out to some random target out the library window. “I still have some concerns.”
"Yes, that would be best. Did he speak to you about it? I'm sure he has by now."
“I was hoping we could discuss Davrien, and his anchor. In private.”
November 12, 2025 at 8:02 AM
The mug of cider was finished off and set aside on the table behind the elf.

“You recall how confused you were when you first came here? How backwards this world felt? No longer did it bend to your will. No longer did it make sense. I am to restore that sense for us all.”
*Sips a mug of the warm cider, now tucked away so snug beside the kitichen wall he almost blends in if anyone wasn’t already looking*

“What will you do? When you get it? Will the world really be better?”
Chuckles.

“If only it were that simple. There is still hope it may be recovered.”
November 12, 2025 at 7:59 AM
“It tried. Unfortunately, it had been attacking most of the inner circle. One more reason we must make Adamant a priority. It is concerning such a demon has grown so strong.”
"I didn't say you were.... just merely pointing out I can relate to what you said, lethallin. And I agree- the weight increases with each passing day. Even more so with the recent nightmares. I hope the Nightmare demon didn't trouble you too much; I know it hit Dorian and I pretty hard."
“I am not claiming to be unique. I believe the entire Inquisition feels the weight of what is at stake.”
November 11, 2025 at 6:28 PM
“I am not claiming to be unique. I believe the entire Inquisition feels the weight of what is at stake.”
"I feel this in my bones... there is always something to stress about, and I think everyone has their share of regrets."
“The cycle of stress and regret never ends. It’s a battle to see which will be on top, but the other is still ever present.”
November 11, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Chuckles.

“If only it were that simple. There is still hope it may be recovered.”
Good. I wish cider could help more. A mug for an orb?
"This has certainly made my day, yes."
November 11, 2025 at 6:02 PM
“I was hoping we could discuss Davrien, and his anchor. In private.”
"And what exactly would you like to discuss with me, Solas?"
"Dorian? May I have a word with you?"

@ch33kydevil.bsky.social
November 11, 2025 at 5:58 PM
“The cycle of stress and regret never ends. It’s a battle to see which will be on top, but the other is still ever present.”
November 11, 2025 at 5:57 PM
"Dorian? May I have a word with you?"

@ch33kydevil.bsky.social
November 10, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Vhenan? We can Uh-Uh in it. @fen-ara.bsky.social
November 10, 2025 at 10:19 PM