So for the "guess how Solas lost his hair" contest, I'll submit my entry.
Once there was a young elven lad known as Solas, famed throughout the land for his long, flowing locks of golden hair. Women wanted him, the men who didn't also want him wanted to be him.
Then one day it was revealed through a freak accident involving a nug roast and a qunari cheese merchant that Solas was a mage. The templars gave chase and the young man fled, his hair flowing majestically through in wind.
He ran into the forest to avoid the templars, but they hounded him anyway. As he ran, his hair became tangled and caught on a tree branch. Even in the dark, he could hear the templars gaining on him. Torn between the thought of a life of imprisonment or the loss of his glorious mane, Solas drew his dagger and made a decision that would shape his whole being from that day forward.
The templars returned to their chantry the next day, having discovered nothing but a pile of cut hair.




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