Redcliffe. Anders glances in the vague direction of the city, frowning for a moment.

"I can get you nearly to Redcliffe, drop you off about ten minutes walk out?" There are too many mages there. He can't go in, the danger is far too high. Not like he can really explain that to someone he's just met.

Anders tilts his head toward the hill and takes a first step, ready to start heading up the hill if the other guy is.