Solas is a light skin, bald headed elf, wearing a unique type of armor with a wolven fur on his right side of his shoulder, holding a sorcerers staff with a bladed end, powerful sorcerer that has knowledge from the fade and the veil, an ancient elven deity now returned, the Dread wolf had returned.*

Solas had taken multiple matters cared off, the Qunari, the Inquisition and...Lavellan.

He shook his head, despite the painful goodbye, he had other tasks, his personal attachments matter not, even if it wounded his already broken heart, her words echoing, pleading to him to not lose hope..

"Enough." Solas scolded himself.

He gripped his staff and began to walk towards his agents who awaited his orders.

"Gather as much Intel regarding the Eluvian the report indicated...once you locate it, inform me..." Solas eyes glowed, the elven scouts nodded and moved out, leaving Fen'harel(Solas) alone, again, Solas sighed.