It had been awhile since they last communicated. There was still no word on where Solas was or what he might need to do his ultimate plan. With everything that had happened since the council they were on the backfoot for a long time. It had been years to even try and find some scrap of something that could lead them to a clue. Whether or not the Dreadwolf had a hand in it to potentially mislead them they didn't know but had no choice but to look into it.
Which had led him to Tevinter. Lavellan had to look into this himself but more importantly to see his paramour that he had not seen in so very long. Tevinter was no place for an elf though unfortunately due to the current climate, so he had to meet with Dorian in more private and secure location. When Lavellan arrived he had pulled the hood down from off his face looking about for the Magister; "Dorian? Are you there?"
With so much hanging in the balance these days, it's been difficult to always keep in touch, even though Dorian has been desperate for their talks. It helps keep him sane when they do get a moment, not only because of his own stress with the magisterium and Lucerni, but because knowing Lavellan is doing alright makes him feel better. Not hearing from him is always a concern and it's those moments he absolutely hates the distance between them.
It truly has been far too long since they last saw one another, and while Tevinter isn't the safest location for the Inquisitor, Dorian is relieved to see him here in one piece. He secured them a private room above a local tavern away from Minrathous, the heart of the city even more dangerous at the moment, so this is the best he can do without taking him directly to his home.
"Amatus-" He responds with relief as he steps into the space from a room connected to this one, lowering the hood of his own robes to reveal himself. There's a warm smile immediately blooming as he approaches the other, quick to cut through the space between them and reach out for him in an embrace. "You made it. You're safe? Well? All in one piece, I see."
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Which had led him to Tevinter. Lavellan had to look into this himself but more importantly to see his paramour that he had not seen in so very long. Tevinter was no place for an elf though unfortunately due to the current climate, so he had to meet with Dorian in more private and secure location. When Lavellan arrived he had pulled the hood down from off his face looking about for the Magister; "Dorian? Are you there?"
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It truly has been far too long since they last saw one another, and while Tevinter isn't the safest location for the Inquisitor, Dorian is relieved to see him here in one piece. He secured them a private room above a local tavern away from Minrathous, the heart of the city even more dangerous at the moment, so this is the best he can do without taking him directly to his home.
"Amatus-" He responds with relief as he steps into the space from a room connected to this one, lowering the hood of his own robes to reveal himself. There's a warm smile immediately blooming as he approaches the other, quick to cut through the space between them and reach out for him in an embrace. "You made it. You're safe? Well? All in one piece, I see."