"...Oh man. That's a good idea. That's, like--making the wood a cut out. You'd just have to follow the lines." This cutting edge technology seems to have impressed Kaisa sufficiently, as she catches the hunk of wood with little problem, and stares at it in wonder. Then she reaches into her boot and pulls out a dagger, and turns to Zevran, face as eager as any young student. "I'm willing to give it a shot. If you've got any better ideas on what to start out on, though, I'm not set on anything. Unless it's Orlesian." It's not that she really hates Orlais that much, but it's the principal of the matter. A proud Ferelden will make a fuss no matter what.