"Well, clearly those people aren't mages." She gestured to herself, then snorted. "Or elves. Or Vashoth, I guess."

Her smirk suddenly widened as she gestured up and down to Korrin, "Or a badass looking, leather-wearing, mage-Vashoth. So yeah, don't really think the every-day Chantry lovin' folks of Thedas really get it, you know? Just easier to be afraid and stupid, then smart and brave, I suppose. Not letting yourself get pulled in by the sheep, one way or another."