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    Never has a ritual gone so wrong, so sideways, that the consequences have been this... horrid. Well, maybe minus creating the veil, that is. Solas is trapped in the Lighthouse through a strange magical phenomenon, stripped of his magic and unable to even touch the Eluvians. Rendered like a ghost to haunt his home, watching this buffoon go up against the Evanuris? Solas HAS GOT to make a better plan! This can not be the way things end! If only he wasn't also stuck in the Lighthouse with the fiery, testy Andora, Rook's sister. She's fluent in elven, wicked clever, versed in Orlesian Court politics, and worst of all, she's good at the game of claws. For every cut he digs into her ego, she stabs back even harder. It's earned her the nickname little fox, as she's up to some mischief of her own. From trying to claw his eyes out to raising his blood pressure, she sure does get under his skin. Not that he doesn't like it- infact, he's rather fond of it. But he can't loose focus. Can Solas truly mold this gaggle of fools into the tools needed to save Thedas? Or will he be stuck watching from the fade as the woman he wants and the world he wished to save go up in flames? Can he defeat his greatest foe... his damned pride.

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