Once that apostate is no longer a threat, Korrin automatically glances around to ensure that they won't be ambushed mid-sentence. However, having other Inquisition agents has eliminated that need...as well as the remaining enemies, for now. Straightening, she places her staff upon her back before turning to her elven companion. The mix of gore and cheer is rather amusing, and her lips twitch as she looks him over.

"Anytime. I'm Korrin, by the way. Inquisition or not, there's no excuse for letting those assholes give the rest of us mages a bad name. So, I can always be counted on to put them in their place."