#sollavellan hell

may the Dread Wolf take you

You never wanted silver spoons but her love was knives dipped in honey. Your All-Mother loved you only in compliance and you shaped yourself around her body. Oh the things we do to become worthy. A beast can only be fed scraps so long before they become the knife. When you are expected to betray yourself for love, she will call it betrayal when you don't. Nevermind she betrayed you first. How many times will you betray yourself for her memory?

We are over a month away from release.

We don't know anything, okay?

I haven't finished the game so I cant promise you a satisfactory ending for character arcs, but what I can promise is a solid start. ... The heart is here. I've seen it, I've heard it, I've felt it. Peel away all the marketing BS of every other dragon age game. The focus is on the emotional storytelling. Veilguard is about Solas and his traumatic past, it is about your companions problems and helping them overcome them, its apparently about regret (jesus John what did you do to us). ... Even in just the short amount of time I have spent with the game, I think it can easily hold up to the previous entries to the series. ... Veilguard gets the one thing right it needed to, the people.

You may not trust Bioware, you might not trust the devs, you might not even trust the writers.

This theory is that the Veil is failing anyway regardless of if Solas takes it down or not

Evidence 1

The Biggest piece of Evidence is the breech in Inquisition itself.Stable structures don’t rip or tear … the veil is an interference with nature not a part of the natural world the natural world will have to restore itself

Evidence #2

Think based on Solas’s choices and approvals in game exactly what would have to happen to drive him to a point he is willing to kill literally everyone … which directly contradicts his in game likes and dislikes in which he usually favors the more peaceful options or harsh punishments only for those who really cross a line so what would drive somebody who takes killing as a last resort including advising Cole against it what would make a character like that be willing to kill an entire reality?

Mercy

To make an otherwise slow and agonizing inevitable death quick and painless for those who will die when the veil collapses anyway…

This however overs a solution that isn’t just kill the Dreadwolf and that potential solution to save both worlds is to find a way the new world can gradually gain exposure and tolerance to fade energy and one of the biggest pieces of proof there is for this (Fade energy being survivable.)is Anders

Evidence #3

Sandal: One day the magic will come back. All of it. Everyone will be just like they were. The shadows will part, and the skies will open wide.

This quote is a throwback to DA:1 so sit with me a second longer

The sky did open Wide with the breech the breech was Solas’s botched firet attempt interrupted by an unexpected magical fusion… the Inquisitor absorbing the energy of the breech and being able to close it… Solas figures this out fast because its the exact reason his first attempt to bring the veil down failed.

Anyway the part that makes this relevant to the Sandal quote

“Is one day magic will come back all of it. Everyone will be just like they were…”

That is Solas’s whole goal in removing the veil Everyone being just as they were because the depletion of magic is unnatural to THEDAS’S environment

Solas's promise to Somnairu was that once the breech was closed and Corepheus was defeated, he would reveal the truth. However, upon the victory of the final battle, Solas instead disappeared, only visiting Somnairu in his dreams, rescuing him from the nightmares that chased him every night. With each dream, Somnairu became more and more determined to reunite with his love at any cost. Once they're together, at last, nothing in the entire world could stop them. That is, of course, unless the entire world around them is nothing but a fabrication of one's imagination, clinging onto what could have been, wishing this reality was the truth. Which is it, even? Surely it is real... It feels real, sounds real, smells real. Reality never felt like this before but, then again, before now he'd been apart from his lover. Perhaps this is the work of what love does to someone's psyche? But then, the pain- throbbing, torturing, terrible turmoil. It stung, singeing, scorching, stirring his consciousness.

"Sh, sh, sh... Hush, vhenan, just sleep..." A valley of greenery speckled with flowers washes over the scenery, greeting him with a golden sunset. A warm, familiar hand reaches him, offering a gentle, welcome embrace...