"Eh, just let people think you have yet to grow into your full height and they'll still not want to mess with you. Even without that, you still have the horns. People won't want to risk you using those as weapons, after all. Speaking of which, I can give you tips later, when we're both sober."

Especially him, though she's trying to be polite. Lifting her drink in turn, she takes a sip. "Someone to be badasses in battle with, too, though that happens less often than I'd like. Our skillsets often lead us to different missions. I'd suck at stealth or diplomacy and she can't summon flaming meteors. It's alright, though. You work with what you're given."

Ah, right, Solas. "He's pretty easy to spot, honestly. You know the area just below the library, with all those frescoes? That's where he hangs out. You'll know him because he's probably the only bald elf I've seen around here. I haven't spoken with him much, but from what I can tell, he loves being asked questions, so you're in luck."