"Hey, hey hey." Alexandra's hair is billowing around her face, eyebrows and hair a little frosted, as she looks out across the ice. She's so fucking hungry, gave a good part of the last portion of food she had to the little koala curled up inside her coat. "Hey mates, I think the bloody reinforcements are here!"

Reinforcements, or a threat, but at this point, even a threat might be welcome compared to freezing to death.

She jumps down, and starts wading through the soft blanket of snow to try and make her way closer. She cuts a potentially underwhelming figure - just a couple inches over five foot, wrapped up in some furs, with a white coat peeping out underneath.

"Hey," and her accent might sound a little strange, unfamiliar. Does Thedas have Australian accents? It does now. "Took you dickheads long enough."