"Truer words have never been spoken. If I hear one more slur out of--" And then she stands upon hearing his latest shout, naturally punching down again with 'knife-ear' and 'rabbit-fucker'. "That'll do."

Timing it just so, she hurls that chair at him when his back is turned and everyone else is too busy beating the snot out of each other. That's enough send his slamming into someone else, who seems to take it personally and promptly switches targets to said prick in armor. Snickering, Korrin plops down before someone thinks to blame her. Not that anyone seems interested in picking a fight with a 'qunari' but just in case. "That ought to keep him busy for a while. Andraste's tits, this is a way more interesting night than I'd have thought it was going to be."