[open] We move along

Solas didn't frequently visit Orlais, but he'd heard rumor of a clan evacuating. Another clan; smaller. He'd not made it in time to save the majority; but the few that he had gotten to, were trailing behind of him, towards an eluvian. They wandered towards it, getting faster the closer they got, and he watched them hurriedly exit.

He'd told them how to find Arlathan. That was his job done, but he hung back for a moment, staring at a shimmer of magic that caught his eye. It was gone before he could really make it out, and he sighed, moving towards the eluvian.

Pausing next to someone with a map. If that's a map of darkspawn, you're sorely out-dated. I can get you to where you need to go, pretty safely. He offered, absently eyeing the eluvian.