[ And that was the problem, wasn't it? Spending time with the others at Skyhold, befriending the Inquisition, the Inquisitor themselves... It had made Solas think, however briefly, that the world that he had awoken to was more real than he would ever allow himself to admit. It would mean that all he had thought about and all he had been fighting for was meaningless, and he simply could not allow it.
Solas bows his head, breathing out softly, and it seems as if all the weight he has ever felt slides down his body, unable to look Dorian in the eyes. ]
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[ And that was the problem, wasn't it? Spending time with the others at Skyhold, befriending the Inquisition, the Inquisitor themselves... It had made Solas think, however briefly, that the world that he had awoken to was more real than he would ever allow himself to admit. It would mean that all he had thought about and all he had been fighting for was meaningless, and he simply could not allow it.
Solas bows his head, breathing out softly, and it seems as if all the weight he has ever felt slides down his body, unable to look Dorian in the eyes. ]
That was always the problem, my friend.