Korrin immediately shakes her head at that. "No, actually. I was lucky enough to have two of my Valo-Kas sisters join up recently, but all the rest came from elsewhere. Kas and Metaari are from Rivain; I don't know the latter as well, but the former is shaping up to be a damn good scout. Taashath actually was from Par Vollen, some time ago, was bodyguarding dumbass nobles until the Inquisition. Hell, we used to have someone who wasn't any form of combatant at all; Gorse did apothecary work. His people have this farming commune not that far fro the Fallow Mire. I tried to teach him how to fight, but he...wasn't cut out for it, at all. Weird, huh?" Given how their primary role in the world that of a mercenary, she still can't get over it.

She pauses, hesitating, but it's not a secret in the Inquisition anymore. Meoni might as well know. "There is one actual Qunari, too; the Iron Bull, agent of the Ben-Hassrath. For whatever reason, he's not hiding it and the higher-ups have accepted his role, I guess because it's better to show the Qunari that we're actually doing something to stop this mess rather than needing an invasion to sort it out. I'd a shame, I think I'd like him if he weren't tied to the Qun...but he is, and I can't afford to forget it. Not as a 'dangerous thing'." Gesturing to her staff, since...yeah, mage.