What could one even say to that? It was so strange to him that an exile could be the better thing to happen to someone, in a way. Yet how hard must it be, for those exiled, to grow accustomed to a wholly way of living so starkly different? More so too, when their mere appearance could easily trigger anger, or worse yet: violence.

"It seems, from what you say, the life outside of the Qunari society is... better, perhaps could be preferred by many if they got the taste of it?" Then again, this was but one point of view, those who had been soaking the culture from their childhood and never left, they would see good reason behind every aspect of it. And the longer Legolas thought of it all, the more uncertain he was of anything. He shook his head, it was not his place to speak like that. "Forgive me, I know still so little... I should keep from passing any judgements. Yet, glad I am that it is wholly possible for your folk to lead a good, though harsh in its own ways, life even in exile, or born away from... ah, I think those who were only meant to be your people."