That is rather a relief, actually. I had feared some aspects of the surface might be too dull, or too strange.
Mm, well... we are born into our castes. But we only hold them so long as we are in Orzammar. Those of us who leave the city, leave behind our castes as well, and not all of us willingly.
But that is a rather dark topic of discussion. I would be delighted to buy some flowers, if I had a lady love to buy them for. I wonder if I will have one here at all. Surface women are certainly interesting.