"Ours is hidden behind a Veil that keeps our magic separated from the rest," he says with a touch of longing. Magic had been that simple for this man to restore to his world. If only it could be as simple as smashing a few mirrors for it to pour into Thedas. At least Solas has found someone who actually appreciates having magic around so fully.

"It grows thin in some parts and damaged, but it remains intact." Unfortunately. Solas would see to changing that.