It was a curious vision, Solas thought as he observed the Dalish man who looked up at the Breach in childlike awe and wonder. It was such a different reaction from the horror and fear the humans expressed with eyes so green they could only be compared to elfroot glowing in the reflected light of the looming Rift. Glancing down at the other mage's hand, he noted the distracted wince as the Mark flared, but it did not distract this man from whatever thoughts he entertained. He was not afraid of the unknown. He was not afraid of the wrath of heaven that stood before him. And when he closed his eyes, Aetherius, he said his name was, drew a steadying breath, and then he turned his gaze to Cassandra. "Let's find a way down."
He was ready to face the Breach. And perhaps this time he would seal it properly.
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