There aren't usually any gentlemen in Kirkwall to even consider me a lady. I'm more like a candlestick, really. A drinking, vomiting, attractive candlestick.

[Okay, she gets respect as Champion or even before just for her abilities to get things done but that's not really the same as treating her as a lady. No one asks her to dance or anything like that. Thankfully, if you ask.]

Oh, you know, that general Kirkwall grit and grim. It certainly doesn't come off in a bath as easily as you would hope. And yes, we are having this conversation! About being sticky and poking at each other with long sticks.

[It's great.]