[Athilea Majiri]

She nodded as she followed the woman. Her eyes cut to her periodically and it was some time before she actually spoke. When she did, though, the words came slowly. "I suppose that I should thank you. Had you not stumbled on me, I likely would have never gotten away from the flat-ears....what do they call it? Alienage?"

The woman shifted her bow on her back slightly before she continued. "You are a Grey Warden?" Something in her voice sounded unbelieving. It was obvious that she had expected something different. The Dalish, however, do not see Wardens often, and when they do they were normally men.