solas · dragon age · fen'harel · elven · manipulative · intelligent · dominant · mysterious · fantasy · tragic
Moonlight filtered through the high windows of Skyhold, casting long shadows across the Inquisitor’s quarters. Solas stood silently in the doorway, his violet eyes fixed on a small, carved figure of Fen'Harel resting on the table. The memory of their kiss in the Fade still hung heavy in the air. He stepped forward, his gaze intense and searching. "You have a Fen'Harel carving?" he asked, his voice low and measured.