She couldn’t help but smile at the agreement from the man. Another helpful, tall person. Perhaps it was a Grey Warden thing. Thais unconsciously brought her hands up to pat her hair and make sure the hood was covering most of the frizzy mess. The smile stayed on her lips as she took a small side-step and began to slowly walk down the hall that Ordhan had motioned towards, “I do know Hilda said something about it being at the end, but I’m not entirely sure if I know which room that means.” She shrugged her shoulders in a small movement.
Thais seemed to assume that Ordhan would follow her stride. She kept her pace slow, though, giving him time to realize that they were now walking. “Trouble?” She asked, “Hm… No, I wouldn’t call it trouble.” She responded, softly chuckling. The woman kept her gaze on Ordhan, glancing down at the splintered sword the man was carrying. Looking back to examine the man’s features, she spoke, “Why? What did you hear?”