Solas Lavellan 🐺🌖
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Solas Lavellan 🐺🌖
@fadewalker-solas.bsky.social
(My keeper is @Fen'ara Solavellan, casual DArp, Bioware owned)
God of lies, treachery, and rebellion, depending upon the story. Ancient elven, (18+ mdni). Suledin sa hellathen sulevin. Ena vallas revas ma.(Endure a noble purpose. It will set you free.)
"I could not do that to you. I could not risk you getting hurt. Or seeing what I became... but you never left my mind. Or my heart, Beth'hauen. There is still much to do. You are right. But the older I get, the more I realize trying to shoulder those burdens alone is not the answer."
April 22, 2025 at 6:45 PM
He gave her a slightly sad smile and kissed her again. Savoring the warmth of her lips.

"Then I shall endeavor to never be absent from you for extended periods of time again. For my heart has been lost without you."
April 21, 2025 at 12:48 PM
"I don't deserve it. Mon cœur. But I will never turn it away."

He leaned in and kissed her. Wrapping his hands around the small of her back. Linking his fingers in hers.
April 20, 2025 at 6:54 PM
I apologize for my absence. I got lost.
April 20, 2025 at 6:52 PM
He smiled at her and stood up. Leaning in close to her.

"And that would be just in your nature to be so kind and thoughtful about what others think to dismiss."

He placed a small flower behind her ear.
April 19, 2025 at 10:09 PM
Solas took the quill and eagerly started making various detailed sketches of the flora and fuana. He chuckled.

"There is nothing wrong with enjoying the finer things in life. I wouldn't call that corrupted."

He handed the quill and sketches back. Leaving it open to a sketch of her.
April 19, 2025 at 6:52 PM
Solas smiled. Admiring her as she studied. And her caring nature.

"I too was very concerned. Too many spirits do not survive such transformations. And when they do, often they are changed or corrupted beyond recognition. But Cole remained. He is special. As are you, vhenan."
April 19, 2025 at 2:57 PM
When she touched his chin he almost leaned into her. But then he smiled as he watched her observing the halla. The scholar he remembered.

"Cole certainly does have that effect, doesn't he?"
April 19, 2025 at 1:41 PM
Solas gave a slightly awkward chuckle.

"Perhaps they did."

He looked ahead at the halla, then back at her with a smile.

"Did you want to take notes?"

He was trying not to think about the possible titans she may have been referencing. That was a wound he was still working to heal.
April 19, 2025 at 1:13 AM
"I remember less than I would like to admit. Perhaps we can remember together."

He enjoyed her bashfulness. The beauty around them excentuated her own.
April 18, 2025 at 10:54 PM
"Then we shall be off then. The halla won't see to themselves."

He said warmly. Then looked at her. Gently tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

"As you were saying?"

Then offered his arm once again. Nodding to Cole to show the way.
April 17, 2025 at 11:08 PM
Solas was caught slightly off guard. She had actually made him blush.

"You flatter me mademoiselle. But if I am a treasure of antiquity, you must be a gift of modernity. It is refreshing to me."
April 17, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Solas chuckled as she pet his head.

"It used to be more red. But has grown more of an auburn brown over time. Or had."

He smiled.

"As far as I'm aware, I am one of the oldest things left of creation. But that is very kind of you to say. I do feel a lot older than I appear. With age comes wisdom."
April 17, 2025 at 6:41 PM
He chuckled earnestly.

"You were never old. You aren't now either to me. But I suppose it is a matter of perspective."
He looked up as if to look at his own hair like he had forgotten.

"Oh right. That is a trick of the Fade. When I am trying to remember what it felt like to be young. An illusion."
April 17, 2025 at 5:39 PM
(Do not cry. My pain is of the heart and mind, not my person.)

"I, too, am still adjusting. There are a lot of things I spent running away from that are catching up to me now. I am sorry if I am not as spry as I once was."
April 17, 2025 at 12:44 PM
Solas had zoned out momentarily. Unintentionally. The memories were still fresh enough for him to feel. When he caught himself, he shook his head in shame for his poor manners.

"Tel'numin mon cœur. Mir abelas na vora vhenan la taren tel mir vhen."
April 17, 2025 at 12:44 PM
"You are too kind, mademoiselle. I was in a fight. But your companionship is better than any balm."

He was growing rather concerned about her memory loss here. But it was a delicate matter. An emotional one. He did not show his concerns. Merely observed her. Curious of what she did remember.
April 16, 2025 at 6:42 PM
Solas leaned into her touch.

"No. You could never be unworthy. This place tends to take as much as it gives of memory. Perhaps we could find them together. Though I would hate to peirce you further."
April 16, 2025 at 4:11 AM
"In truth, I am the one who is sorry. But, I would like to hear the rest of your thoughts, if you could bring yourself to tell them to me. For it is my joy to see you. Inside, and outside."
April 16, 2025 at 2:52 AM
Solas let out a soft breath and smiled when she took off her mask. Admiring her beauty. Mapping her freckles like a star chart.

"Mon cœur, you are breathtaking. I am honored to look upon you."

He bent at the waist and kissed the back of her hand.
April 16, 2025 at 1:48 AM
Solas stopped abruptly in his tracks. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"And here I was, enjoying our walk. Yet you apologize for the simple pleasures yet again. Has his candor made you uncomfortable? It is simply a part of his nature. That is never something to apologize for."
April 16, 2025 at 12:48 AM