"Huh, didn't know they were in the area. I'll collect the halla and get her food before I head off. This place isn't so bad for grazing, but I can't imagine she'll eat well off the land on the way through the frostbacks."

She begins to pack away her things, back into bags made to be slung over a halla's back. "You're with them, then? Or are you heading to join up yourself? The way it seems these days, it's them or those red folk, and I'd rather throw my lot in with the Chantry than the 'vints."