James smirked in the general direction of the fleeing, skipping children, before he turns an equal eyebrow at the young man standing next to him, "Oh yes, because pointing out how their system of social equality is somewhere close to Tevinter will fall on anything short of deaf, overly be-jeweled ears. You, serah, are in Orlais -- not the Free Marches."

"And they wouldn't have a poor population if they paid those poor souls what they were worth for the services they provide."