Salem's brow knits as he listens. Disappointing, but it couldn't just be that easy to learn what was happening, could it?

"Oh." It's all he can think to say at the moment. Until something else occurred to him, and he looks Korrin over as much as he can manage from where he is at her side. "Your people were at the Conclave. Does that mean that you're not from Par Vollen or Seheron or somewhere like that? What's the word for the non-qunari people?"