Solas
@oneirologist.bsky.social
“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 )
Fen’Harel. The Dread Wolf. Know-It-All-Prick
Fen’ara, ma hima garahnen.
#DARP (currently in Skyhold - Inquisition era )
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Solas
@oneirologist.bsky.social
· Aug 10
Found a beautiful grotto in Crestwood. Might dump my girlfriend there later.
Laughs softly.
“The choice was always yours. I am pleased you kept yourself focused on helping.”
“The choice was always yours. I am pleased you kept yourself focused on helping.”
“You’re welcome. Was… I not suppose to continue?” Cole put a hand up to his head,rubbing his hat brim. “My purpose…it is attached. Like my head. If I walk forward, it comes too…Isn’t that right?”
"For continuing to be in touch with your purpose, even as you change. Even as this world changes around you."
December 4, 2025 at 3:22 PM
Laughs softly.
“The choice was always yours. I am pleased you kept yourself focused on helping.”
“The choice was always yours. I am pleased you kept yourself focused on helping.”
Her healing ever soothed his burnt skin. As it tingled, the wound healed over.
“Ma serannas. I was careless.”
After examining his hand, he offered her a smile.
“No need. I intent to finish your fresco soon. Let’s go.”
“Ma serannas. I was careless.”
After examining his hand, he offered her a smile.
“No need. I intent to finish your fresco soon. Let’s go.”
"Vhenan, ir abelas. Here, let me help."
Casts a healing spell on his burn and offers a salve.
"I enjoy your company in the undercroft. But perhaps you should take a day to just rest and recover your mana."
Casts a healing spell on his burn and offers a salve.
"I enjoy your company in the undercroft. But perhaps you should take a day to just rest and recover your mana."
“Fenedhis. I managed to burn myself while working too close to the forge. My mana in spent. It’s frustrating in this state I can’t even summon a proper healing spell.”
December 4, 2025 at 3:21 PM
Her healing ever soothed his burnt skin. As it tingled, the wound healed over.
“Ma serannas. I was careless.”
After examining his hand, he offered her a smile.
“No need. I intent to finish your fresco soon. Let’s go.”
“Ma serannas. I was careless.”
After examining his hand, he offered her a smile.
“No need. I intent to finish your fresco soon. Let’s go.”
“It’s always remarkable how some will take advantage of chaos to further their own cause.”
December 4, 2025 at 7:14 AM
“It’s always remarkable how some will take advantage of chaos to further their own cause.”
“Fenedhis. I managed to burn myself while working too close to the forge. My mana in spent. It’s frustrating in this state I can’t even summon a proper healing spell.”
December 4, 2025 at 6:21 AM
“Fenedhis. I managed to burn myself while working too close to the forge. My mana in spent. It’s frustrating in this state I can’t even summon a proper healing spell.”
"For continuing to be in touch with your purpose, even as you change. Even as this world changes around you."
Cole tilted his hat to the side, still, questioning. Something about so many small helpings so near together placed a steadiness on his being. He was himself. Always himself.
“For what, father?”
“For what, father?”
Solas slowly approached Cole and placed his hand on his shoulder.
“Thank you.”
“Thank you.”
December 4, 2025 at 2:46 AM
"For continuing to be in touch with your purpose, even as you change. Even as this world changes around you."
Shudders.
“It’s so…off putting!”
“It’s so…off putting!”
it melts and it is chewy but it is not and it is sticky….hm. *pokes one*
“Partially because of their bland flavour, mostly because of their offensive texture.”
December 3, 2025 at 3:10 PM
Shudders.
“It’s so…off putting!”
“It’s so…off putting!”
“Partially because of their bland flavour, mostly because of their offensive texture.”
*glares at a bag of them and whispers* Why are we angry?
“Marshmallows piss me off.”
December 3, 2025 at 2:13 PM
“Partially because of their bland flavour, mostly because of their offensive texture.”
“Marshmallows piss me off.”
December 3, 2025 at 5:00 AM
“Marshmallows piss me off.”
“I have a taste for cheese. It is too late for cheese.”
December 3, 2025 at 3:16 AM
“I have a taste for cheese. It is too late for cheese.”
It was sobering to watch a spirit, or what began as a spirit, work in his element. Solas was taken back to a simpler time, a time before the veil when everything sang the same.
The child was appreciative someone showed care for her toy. >
The child was appreciative someone showed care for her toy. >
There were fevers here too, so many. Cole tended to them as he could, giving water and soup, finding blankets that one of the upper class families among them had hidden in a back room. “More than they could use, why? What makes them feel they are better?”
“You’ve been in this world long enough to see everyone is out for themselves. Compassion is rare or comes conditionally. Everyone is selfish. Self-centered. Your gifts are needed now more than ever.”
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
December 3, 2025 at 3:15 AM
It was sobering to watch a spirit, or what began as a spirit, work in his element. Solas was taken back to a simpler time, a time before the veil when everything sang the same.
The child was appreciative someone showed care for her toy. >
The child was appreciative someone showed care for her toy. >
*kisses her and curls up next to her*
"Ma nuvinen, vhenan."
December 3, 2025 at 2:35 AM
*kisses her and curls up next to her*
“Vhenan…go to sleep. Only one of us has to rise before the sun, my love.”
December 3, 2025 at 2:31 AM
“Vhenan…go to sleep. Only one of us has to rise before the sun, my love.”
*exasperated sigh*
December 3, 2025 at 2:25 AM
*exasperated sigh*
“Hmmm. Something more frivolous as most her gifts have been tools or of mutual benefit. I shall think on it.”
"You could always spoil her with gifts and quality time. Not that you don't already do that. But maybe something special?"
“How do I explain holidays to Nehn?”
December 2, 2025 at 10:39 PM
“Hmmm. Something more frivolous as most her gifts have been tools or of mutual benefit. I shall think on it.”
“How do I explain holidays to Nehn?”
December 2, 2025 at 9:43 PM
“How do I explain holidays to Nehn?”
“I’m filling my rucksack with as many frilly cakes as possible.”
December 2, 2025 at 8:59 PM
“I’m filling my rucksack with as many frilly cakes as possible.”
It seemed so obvious, and yet it was a question Solas had mediated on a great deal of late. The Inquisitor had left a mark on him, just as strong as his mark on her hand. There was a lot to reconcile with that. A lot of scrambled thoughts for what it would mean to his ultimate goals.
>
>
The altus nodded. "Yes. That is a start. And I'm many steps ahead, I already have one ally. I will free the slaves, Solas. Even if the Magisterium doesn't agree with me. You have my word."
Said Dorian.
He'd cast a glance down toward the elf. "Have you considered that it wasn't just the ( + )
Said Dorian.
He'd cast a glance down toward the elf. "Have you considered that it wasn't just the ( + )
"Building from the ground up. A quiet whisper. First, gaining one ally, then another. Letting word spread underground."
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
December 2, 2025 at 7:51 PM
It seemed so obvious, and yet it was a question Solas had mediated on a great deal of late. The Inquisitor had left a mark on him, just as strong as his mark on her hand. There was a lot to reconcile with that. A lot of scrambled thoughts for what it would mean to his ultimate goals.
>
>
I see you in my dreams, both your sprit and the reflection of you
I hear your voice in my ears past the silence of night, and though the cacophony of a racing mind
I feel you in ma vhenan
Emma ir sulahn’nehn in na lath
(I am very happy in your love)
Ne tu ma vhenan sulahn
(you make my heart sing)
>
I hear your voice in my ears past the silence of night, and though the cacophony of a racing mind
I feel you in ma vhenan
Emma ir sulahn’nehn in na lath
(I am very happy in your love)
Ne tu ma vhenan sulahn
(you make my heart sing)
>
December 2, 2025 at 5:24 PM
I see you in my dreams, both your sprit and the reflection of you
I hear your voice in my ears past the silence of night, and though the cacophony of a racing mind
I feel you in ma vhenan
Emma ir sulahn’nehn in na lath
(I am very happy in your love)
Ne tu ma vhenan sulahn
(you make my heart sing)
>
I hear your voice in my ears past the silence of night, and though the cacophony of a racing mind
I feel you in ma vhenan
Emma ir sulahn’nehn in na lath
(I am very happy in your love)
Ne tu ma vhenan sulahn
(you make my heart sing)
>
"Building from the ground up. A quiet whisper. First, gaining one ally, then another. Letting word spread underground."
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
"You are quite mistaken in that regard." He said. "The only way I could begin any influence to push others to join me in my pursuit, is if I were Magister. And, even then - That's if others agree with me. But thank you." A polite nod of his head. "This is a task for me to endure."
“That is no small task, but you are commendable for wishing to try. You have some influence there, it is a noble pursuit. Should I be in any way able to help you, I would.”
December 2, 2025 at 5:21 PM
"Building from the ground up. A quiet whisper. First, gaining one ally, then another. Letting word spread underground."
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
It remained him of a time long ago. The sparks of his old rebellion.
>
*dramatically grabs @fen-ara.bsky.social *
🎶 I can show you the world
Shinning shimmering splendid
Tell me vhenan now when did you last let your heart decide
🎶 I can show you the world
Shinning shimmering splendid
Tell me vhenan now when did you last let your heart decide
December 1, 2025 at 4:57 AM
*dramatically grabs @fen-ara.bsky.social *
🎶 I can show you the world
Shinning shimmering splendid
Tell me vhenan now when did you last let your heart decide
🎶 I can show you the world
Shinning shimmering splendid
Tell me vhenan now when did you last let your heart decide
“Lizards! Joke’s on Sera. I think they are adorable.”
Solas Appreciation Week
Day 8: free day
Sera put lizors on Solas' bed :s
#Solas #DragonAge #SolasWeek #SolasWeek2025 #SolasAppreciationWeek #lizard #gecko #lizards
Day 8: free day
Sera put lizors on Solas' bed :s
#Solas #DragonAge #SolasWeek #SolasWeek2025 #SolasAppreciationWeek #lizard #gecko #lizards
November 30, 2025 at 1:21 AM
“Lizards! Joke’s on Sera. I think they are adorable.”
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November 29, 2025 at 6:21 PM
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“You’ve been in this world long enough to see everyone is out for themselves. Compassion is rare or comes conditionally. Everyone is selfish. Self-centered. Your gifts are needed now more than ever.”
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
“Unique…I am just ordinary compassion, no more than-?“ He stopped looking down at a man laying near a cart. There were other places he could be, but still he remained there.
"This is why you are so unique, Cole," he explained as they walked back to the main crossing.
"The Inquisition, the Chantry, they can focus on the larger hurts. The immediate needs. Food. Shelter. Warmth. But those little struggles? That is where compassion is needed."
"The Inquisition, the Chantry, they can focus on the larger hurts. The immediate needs. Food. Shelter. Warmth. But those little struggles? That is where compassion is needed."
November 29, 2025 at 6:15 PM
“You’ve been in this world long enough to see everyone is out for themselves. Compassion is rare or comes conditionally. Everyone is selfish. Self-centered. Your gifts are needed now more than ever.”
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
He sat back and let Cole work over those injured. They needed him.
“I felt something stirring in the Fade last night. Some powerful. I pinpointed the location upon waking. It is coming from the Hissing Wastes. I’ll have to inform the Inquisitor later.”
November 29, 2025 at 6:06 PM
“I felt something stirring in the Fade last night. Some powerful. I pinpointed the location upon waking. It is coming from the Hissing Wastes. I’ll have to inform the Inquisitor later.”
I fade step into a place I recognize
Laced with subtle pain and hidden words unspoken
Ma vhenan ir abelas
Ar suledin nadas
Laced with subtle pain and hidden words unspoken
Ma vhenan ir abelas
Ar suledin nadas
November 27, 2025 at 2:26 AM
I fade step into a place I recognize
Laced with subtle pain and hidden words unspoken
Ma vhenan ir abelas
Ar suledin nadas
Laced with subtle pain and hidden words unspoken
Ma vhenan ir abelas
Ar suledin nadas