No one would accuse Kaisa of being particularly fast, but she's big and she's wearing heavy armor, so she manages to make a decent pace through Kirkwall in the same way a steamroller might. People who're smart get out of the way when they see a grimly determined Grey Warden warrior moving like a woman on a mission. People who aren't smart are forcibly relocated.

She's no elf, but she has them in her blood all the same. A childhood spent making trips to the alienage, a career of defending the weak started by rumbling with human kids who liked picking on kids smaller than them. This is different, worse, but Kaisa's still here, and still helping. She doesn't bring a lot with her besides her gear, just a handful of food, and...candy. Probably stupid, but sometimes a little bit of sweetness can make things a little brighter. It certainly sounds like it can't get much worse.

And so she shows up to the front of the warehouse, looking as gloomy and serious as Wardens are supposed to look. She takes a moment to glance at the dwarf already there--she's seen him before, hasn't she? Asher's crew--and gives him a quick nod. She'd usually be a lot chattier, but--not a lot to say, right now.