"I'd say that's a good idea, but imagine the smell if you scorched anything here." Krem makes a face, walking a short distance away and scanning the murky, foggy scenery. The way things had gone so far, he kind of doubts that anyone would be willing to come along with them without some strongarming, and that would definitely not go over well for the Inquisition or its allies. Particularly not when he had a qunari in tow. "If people aren't willing to come with us, what d'you suggest?" he asks, turning back to Korrin with his hands on his hips. He doesn't want to be here any longer than necessary, after all, and if there's an expedient solution he would very much like to find it.