Solas slowly approached Cole and placed his hand on his shoulder.

“Thank you.”

“Indeed. Very fitting for Satinalia, I suppose.”

Dorian was right. Solas offered him a small smile as he rose from the cushioned chair, it creaked in protest.

“I’ve enjoyed our talks. And I look forward to having more. For now, you have given me much to consider. Thank you, Dorian.”

Ne tu ma elgar ven revas
(you make my spirit free)
Ar tel’nuvenin theneras sa’vunin tel’ma
(I don’t want to dream a single day without you)
Emma arla in na vhenan
(I am home in your hear)
Emma revas in na samahl
(I am free in your laughter)

"Indeed, I am still...glad you have had a change of heart. I myself was surprised to see how the Inquisition has changed me, at least humbled me in things I once thought to be true with no grey area."

The elf nodded to the others at the table then helped himself to a piece of fruit.

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