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[rowancrowned]

[ tiredly: ] Solas.

Must we go in circles?

[dirth]

No. Perhaps that was unjust of me.

[rowancrowned]

Have you given any thought to the matter of the next Divine?

[dirth]

It is not something I find myself particularly concerned with, no.

[rowancrowned]

[ gently: ]

It may not make your life easier, but the choice of which woman sits the Sunburst Throne might make it less difficult, in coming years.

[dirth]

Who do you recommend I decide to support, then?

[rowancrowned]

[ you're his very best bud, solas, but come on. ]

Clorentine will not win us the war, nor do we have any chance at catching her ear and holding it.

The other three are varying levels of... not bad. I think all might be persuaded towards coaxing the lazy into action.

Assuming your plan goes smoothly, how long will you need to put it to use?

[dirth]

[ As if this isn't a test. ]

A few years, perhaps, depending on circumstance. [ A thoughtful sound. ] Who are you intending to support, Provost?

[rowancrowned]

Anyone who isn't Clorentine.

[ a beat, a line drawn between thranduil-and-provost: ] Agathe, if I wished for stability and to get us through the war.

And to keep me out of a Circle.

[dirth]

[ Almost idly: ] That would be preferable.

[ He had never been in a Circle and he doubts he will ever be placed in one. They would have to catch him first. ]

She would not be unsuitable.

[rowancrowned]

Perhaps Gwenaelle would like to play rescuer. Still, [ wry, ] I will do my best to keep away and stay of use.

She is, I think, the most suitable.

[dirth]

[ Solas does not respond to that. He's still not particularly content when it comes to Gwenaelle, so the less said the better for them both. ]

Long term, perhaps. You're not incorrect.