"Arda," Krem repeats as he parries, then turns to return a blow, putting more of himself into the fight, as she deserves nothing less. He listens as she describes it, unable to really come up with a viable comparison that he knew of. But there were probably places in Thedas or elsewhere that were similar that he'd never seen.

"Can't say it does, but I'd love to hear more at some point, if you would perhaps find it in yourself to sit and drink with me a while," he offers with an easy smile, blocking a strike and coming in close with their polearms locked. "I've got a friend, a healer, he'd probably be interested as well."