[He looked down, not snapping back or making any retort to Dorian's ire. There was no retort to be made, Dorian had a right to be angry and for just this once Solas would let him have his moment. If there were others here, others that truly knew of him, he could only imagine what their reactions would be.
He would likely get nothing more from Dorian, and any attempts would only succeed in further stoking the man's ire. So he chooses not to simply go to leave- but at the last moment stops- just as he was about to pass Dorian. There was precious little he could offer to explain himself, but there was one bit of knowledge he could part with, as a favor to one he had once called an ally.]
You asked who it is that lay in that chamber. That is the Evanuris Falon'din. If fate is kind to us, he will continue to slumber until a new method for locking him away can be devised.
[And then Solas continued on, he would stop should Dorian attempt to continue the conversation, nor would he try to dissuade the other from following him.]
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He would likely get nothing more from Dorian, and any attempts would only succeed in further stoking the man's ire. So he chooses not to simply go to leave- but at the last moment stops- just as he was about to pass Dorian. There was precious little he could offer to explain himself, but there was one bit of knowledge he could part with, as a favor to one he had once called an ally.]
You asked who it is that lay in that chamber. That is the Evanuris Falon'din. If fate is kind to us, he will continue to slumber until a new method for locking him away can be devised.
[And then Solas continued on, he would stop should Dorian attempt to continue the conversation, nor would he try to dissuade the other from following him.]