[Gamlen barked at her heels, his squashed up little face looking up at her excitedly, until Bethany snapped her fingers and chided him gently, then he trotted back over to her.]

Hmm, I suspect the same. Marching an army on Skyhold would be some sort of desperate suicide. Assassins are more likely, but considering how many Wardens are former assassins .... not very smart ones.

[She blinked at the formal introduction, before she smiled warmly, and then bowed in turn.]

I am Grey Warden Bethany Hawke. A pleasure to have you with us, Scout Ashara.