[ Solas, Solas. He looks and sees what cole is, what he truly is, he tells him to forgive and he does, he forgives and is lighter for it. A feather on the wind. Solas, protection, pride, sorrow. He will never let anyone use Cole, never let them twist him bind him turn him into what he is not. ]
I don't need to look? [ He says tilting his head. ] They remember, call out.
[ Ah, yes. Cole is quick to follow, keeping just a step behind him. ]
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I don't need to look? [ He says tilting his head. ] They remember, call out.
[ Ah, yes. Cole is quick to follow, keeping just a step behind him. ]