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Two months, Viveanne thought as she made her morning trek through marble hall whatever

Hell hole Solas had brought them to. Granted this prison was made of marble and go with fine statues and frescos (neither of which she understood), she thought by now he would let her go back but after she heard of her death the enchantress knew there was no hope in going back. Now she was trapped as she rounded the corner into solas war room "If I am to be a prisoner at least let me be a fashionable." Since being brought through the maze of Eluvians to this "place" where solas followers dwelled. She placed her hands on her hips.

Solas looked up from his war table "Ah Vivienne I take it you're still not happy with your accommodations, I am sorry that things are to your liking but I cannot send you back. I know that's what you truly want but I cannot risk your revealing Arya's continued existence. Now, how is studies coming, have you found something to reverse her blindness?"

Madme DeFlur just stared at him angrily, he had sent every trace of her old life clothes now donning something that looked like battlemage fatigues than proper lady attire. "I mean you have the inquisitor like a goddess well if anyone could see her. . . Why she wears that cloak to cover herself is beyond me. Why can't I have something like that? And to answer your question no, I have no idea what Zeveran gave to her and that stack of scrolls that no one can read that you call a library is no help. Honestly how do you think I'll find a cure if theres nothing I can research with."

Solas chuckled softly "Well you could go out and actually go out and get samples. . As far as you. . Clothing I cannot get you anything different because you insulted Tesia and she refuses to make you anything. Perhaps if you learned some politeness other than that smug Imperialist Orlieans rudeness you might could convince her into something else." It had been a rough two months, Arya had fallen into a sadness and he had not been able to reach as of yet. It seemed his presence in her life had brought her nothing but problems, being hurled into the fade had cost her the ability to be a mother, his mark that she had been marked with cost her, her hand, his removing her Valsin cost her Clan and her family for such act was a direct insult to the gods of her Dalish people, and his love for brought on the wrath of a king that cost her, her sight. She was immortal but, she had lost much of herself. That is why he had spent every night since he had brought her here sleeping in an arm chair at her side instead of acting as a "husband".

Vivieann just let out a long sigh then stormed out nearly knocking over Rin as she stormed out, the younger looking man looked at Solas with a raised eyebrow. "You should have wiped her memory or killed her instead of bringing her here. Life would be much quieter."

Solas looked at him, "But then who would berate me for not making her feel like a queen. Plus it helps my heart, having a friend around helps. Especially now. So Linaus my old friend what information do you have for me today?"

Rin/Lianus nodded "The Inquisition has thrown their full support behind the Freldan separatist though quietly. Reports are that the marsh, cross road, and red cliff are making "issue" of the good king's lack of support during the breach with cross roads and the Marsh calling for Inquisition peacekeeping forces to help guard the region. Of course the king and lands meet are refusing, the king's brother in law Arl Cousland has been dispatched to try for a peaceful settlement. There is also unrest in the alienage's across the country. However there is something disturbing"

"Describe disturbing?" the bald apostate looked up from his scroll with a raised eyebrow. Lynais looked down at him, "A per your request I have been traveling thedas looking for the eluvians and the relics you have requested. As you know that special artifact that was supposed to be with clan Ashabellthanin deep wilds, when I arrived they were all dead. The artifact was gone. . . . It was like before, you remember the Great Hunt before Arlathan fell."

Solas put his hands together as a dark and serious look "Yes she made quite a mess, but Andruil is locked away with the others. I took particular care to make sure she was on the other side. A bear or some animal perhaps. I doubt anyone would go that deep or even know of them. Clan Ashabellthanin was notorious for staying away from not only other races but they would not even trade with the dalish. We need to look into this further."

Lynais nodded standing at attention with his hands behind his back. "I will dispatch Arrands and his men, I also have a request?" he waited for a moment then began to speak "There is a group of Dalish traveling outside of Kirkwall they seem to be evading all humans and mages and other clans. They are not a Clan. . Nor are they bandits some of their dogma is not as well. . It is something I wish to check out."

Solas just stared "Something tells me you already have. Going soft on one you once so reviled, she must be different you hate all Dalish."

Lyinas smirked "So do you but it did not stop you from taking one as your eternal bonds mate."

"Very well." Solas mind wondered for a moment Arya's awakening had not gone as he had planned, and now Solas felt farther from his love than ever, even though she was with him physically they still had a lot to overcome.

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The song was beautiful faint but it filled Arya's senses as she moved through the forest. "Hello" the girl called out as the scent of Jasmine hit her nose. The song continued as she golden rays danced through the trees . . . she turned around feeling as she was being watched as the song continued, she felt something pulling her forward. With each step it grew louder and louder until she reached a clearing with a large wolf statue "Ok Solas not funny I know your trying to cheer me with fade adventures but not today."

For the last two months since she was blinded they had spent much time in the fade, him showing her different memories from the past. The Exalted March against the Dales. The world before the Eluviaris. It was nice but as usual he was keeping things from her and she knew it. She knew he still planned to destroy her world to bring his back, and she knew he was going to make Ferldan suffer for what one misguided man did to Cole and tried to do to her.

Cole. He would know what to do for Solas, but Cole was dead. And she felt the usual wall between them. Looking at the statue "Ok Solas really not today I don't. . feel well"

"A lie if I ever heard one!" A old female voice rang out sending shivers down her spine. "It is well what we women do what we must to keep our men in check." Though she had heard it only once she knew the voice, Flemeth, MYTHAL. That voice, the one that gave her aid against Corephyus, the voice she begged to aid her peoples long suffer. The voice of the woman who had been solas friend, confidant, or maybe lover. A hint of jealousy spiked her blood.

"Oh now don't make that face MY child I came to help." There instant the old witch stood before her smiling almost loving. She could hear Solas voice warning her not to trust his old friend even now. "Not to worry my girl I mean you no harm. I hear the cries of the people, and know all that the rebel wolf wishes to accomplish. I want to help you divert him from his path. The people, you and Solas have all suffered enough would you not agree?"

The old woman's smile made her blood go cold, "There is nothing I can do. Solas does not care what I think, how I feel. He hates the people, all he sees is a world tranquil, including me. So sorry can't help you there. You're his best friend he brought down the veil to avenge YOUR death. Looks like a lot of people suffered for nothing seeing as your immortal and can just jump bodies." Arya's voiced hissed as she spoke. It was all the flaming red head could do to keep from spitting at the woman, "Go bother your daughter maybe she'll have some luck seeing you were his best friend. Leave me be Flemeth."

Flemeth watched Arya lower her head in defeat she smiled then stretched her hand out catching the girls chin then rising her head up to look at her. "I AM NOT Flemeth. She may be a part of me, but just one daughter of many, MY CHILD. I am Mythal" the old woman brought Arya closer to and held gently like a mother holding her little girl. Slowly she began to stroke the girl's hair. "So long have I waited to see your face my child you have suffered so much, and I will do all I can do bring an end to your pain. That is why I am here. Yes the Veil WILL fall, but I will not allow it to be done by him. Not when he was tricked into destroying the world the first time."

Arya pulled away and her bright sea blue green eyes looking into the crones large golden orbs. "What do you mean tricked?"

Mythal's face seem to soften even showing traces of sadness as she sat on a nearby log. Taking a deep breath she smiled at Arya. "It is true after I was murdered, Solas sought to bring justice to our kind and free slaves by locking them away. But he only meant to lock the pantheon away. He gathered them together for a council meeting in a similar way he gathered our parents. You know them better as the forgotten ones this was long before. . . when we the pantheon wared to "free" the people. A good job we did of that" Arya noted a hint of sarcasm in the old woman voice. "He told them he knew who killed me and was going to prove it seeing as he WAS getting the blame for the act. The spell he used was the one he used on the forgotten ones a thousand years before."

Arya listened intently as the woman spoke she moved closer, she knew her loves hate of injustice and slavery. The man she knew would never cast a spell that would wipe out his people immortality and magic separating them from the fade. Not willingly "So something went wrong, I know Solas. He would never hurt others not willingly. And what he did has cost him so much. The love of the people he sought to save, he feels so guilty. It runs every part of his life now."

Mythal nodded "The changing of one word was all it took and instead of a prison for the pantheon and its followers, it ripped the very fabric of Thetas into. Little does my friend know he did not get all of the Pantheon."

A strange look came across Arya face, "Who?"

Mythal chuckled "You'll find out sooner rather than later my girl. It was that person who turned the people against the wolf. The same one of helped Corphysus come up with the idea to blow up the conclave. Yes Solas gave him the orb but the idea came from one older and hidden, and this same "person" is manipulating King Alistair. You have to get Solas to see the truth and reconnect him to his people."

Arya laughed a loud "And just HOW am I supposed to do THAT?"

Mythal placed her hand on the girl, "He bound his soul to yours made not only immortal and one of us but you are by all Elvhen law his wife. More so than I and my husband ever were. We never passed the bonding ritual we were not each other. And that is where we failed. We never had love for each other and it cost of the love of the people."

"I MAY be his Elvhen whatever, but I am not a wife. Just something he looks at talks to. He does not share with me. He doesn't. . I mean hes never. I don't think I could be a wife. I cannot give him children. I cannot see, I am missing an arm. All I am to Solas is another reason to feel like he has failed. Pity is all he feels for me."

"My girl you are water to his parched lungs he hungers for you like nothing, even the love of the people dose not compare to what he feels for you. He would burn this world for you. But you lucky."Mythal chuckles "He is horrible at planning. Makes a mess of things, and he blind to what's around him. It's why he needs you, he knows it and it scares him. Do not despair my girl you wild the greatest weapon alive, love. And it is your love that will save him, and remind him of his people. And love will give you back your friend Cole. You CAN save him and give him the life the boy should have had."

"What do you mean save Cole, he's dead? There's no bringing him back."

Mythal smiled "My girl I am DEAD as well. Let go of your self-doubt you'll save them all. NOW WAKE UP!" as Mythals voice rang in her head Arya snapped to darkness. "Vehnan, your awake."