Meoni snorts. "I have to admit, that's a relief." It wasn't like she wasn't used to slumping around humans to make them feel more comfortable--dwarves were a lost cause--but she enjoyed standing straight.

"Several Vashoth? I'd heard the Inquisition was inclusive..." But that didn't mean people were accepting. Meoni had already spied a few apprehensive looks from the townspeople. Not outright hostility, but the two of them are pushing their comfort levels. "Do you all come from the Valo-Kas?"