"No, that's the year. The Dragon Age is the ninth age, by Andrastian reckoning; every age is divided up into a hundred years. So, 9:43 is the forty-third year of the ninth age." It'll take some getting used to, but Korrin's sure of all the things to digest, this will be relatively straightforward.
"I've been all over Thedas; if not with my company, then with my parents'. Only places I haven't seen with my own eyes are the Tevinter Imperium and Qunari-held lands like Par Vollen. For those, you're better off asking a local vint or the Iron Bull. He's a real Qunari...culturally-speaking, anyway. Everyone in the south thinks someone with horns is one, but they're wrong. Most of us that you'll meet in the Inquisition have nothing to do with them. Hell, some might even get offended if you call them that." Korrin's gotten used to it, so it gets little more than an eye-roll from her, but she knows the tempers of others are best warned about.
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"I've been all over Thedas; if not with my company, then with my parents'. Only places I haven't seen with my own eyes are the Tevinter Imperium and Qunari-held lands like Par Vollen. For those, you're better off asking a local vint or the Iron Bull. He's a real Qunari...culturally-speaking, anyway. Everyone in the south thinks someone with horns is one, but they're wrong. Most of us that you'll meet in the Inquisition have nothing to do with them. Hell, some might even get offended if you call them that." Korrin's gotten used to it, so it gets little more than an eye-roll from her, but she knows the tempers of others are best warned about.