"Huh. Well," Barrow strokes the stubble on his chin and looks around the room.

"Nobody's tried to knife me yet, so it's a bit hard to say, though if anyone frowns too much or smiles too much they're probably a safe bet." Sorry, Averesches and Poesia, "mostly you'll get the runaround from people who're either too smart for their own good or think they are. Lots of those types here, but they're not all bad, just don't say anything too stupid on the crystal and you'll be all right."

He shrugs one shoulder, smiling pleasantly. "I s'pose there's some as don't like Orlesians, but I admit I don't pay much attention to that sort of thing."
Everyone likes Fereldans, don't they? don't they,