Location: Skyhold/Haven | What is the space, the time, of dreams, of the Fade? A projection? Memories? All at once and nothing at all? Elion is a skilled mage with a strong connection to the Fade, though not as strong as Solas’. He appreciates learning this much with him though Solas could improve his teaching methods. After a long, exhausting day of work at Skyhold, Elion rests for the night, a long needed, restorative kind of sleep - his body is still severely bruised, broken, from his nearly fatal encounter with Corypheus. Corypheus... the gigantic rift tearing the sky over at Haven. Elion is almost sure he’s having a nightmare. Not an obvious one, no. He can only tell he’s dreaming because of the faint tension in the air, because the place is empty - he knows, in his heart, that, even against his best hopes and wishes, Haven is gone. Solas’ presence and teachings are both reassuring and daunting so when he comes back to himself, he gasps, suddenly wide awake, hands grasping the sheets for some sort of anchoring to their world. Dorian’s steady breathing next to his is enough to calm him and lull him back to sleep. He would talk to Solas again but, for now, he needed sleep. He needed rest.
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