Oh, that is a fact of life that Solas knows all too well. He used to be one of those to rush in foolishly and injure himself. The days of youth, so long past him now.

"That was the impression I gathered despite what I have arrived into," he says with a slight gesture to the winter wonderland around them. It had all seemed too serene though he had appreciated the cold with a strange amount of fondness. "I will stay on my guard then."

And apparently keep others here alive and tended to. At least he would learn more about those here that way.