"Marcher originally, yes. But I've spent my fair share of time in Orlais and Fereldan," He admits with a nod.

His eyebrows raise in surprise upon hearing why the elf is in the Hinterlands.

"You're on an errand for the Wardens?" It's obvious by his tone that the stranger immediately has earned a handful of respect, "Are you a conscript or are you a Warden yourself?"

The strangest inflection creeps into Blackwall's voice, obvious reverence and respect for the Wardens and also something close to nervousness.