Realizing that now as well, Korrin's smile is apologetic. Her grandmother would never let her hear the end of it, if she'd known about such a slip in manners. "I'm Korrin, of the Valo-Kas mercenary company, though the only one with the Inquisition at this time. I've been here since the beginning, when the Conclave blew up and we had that giant green tear in the sky raining down demons on us."
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