"Oh, fuck no." Korrin's nose wrinkles at the very thought of spending any significant time in this frozen wasteland. "We're mostly in the city of Kirkwall, in the Free Marches across the Waking Sea. Some of the Inquisition is in Skyhold, a fortress in the Frostbacks, but they're assigning all new people to Kirkwall, so you don't have to worry about freezing anything off."

As she speaks, she bends down to make a very basic tracing in the snow, a map showing where they are now, and where they're going.