"Oh sure... there are forests all over. Some of them big and sprawling, others a lot smaller. Here in Ferelden there are also The Wilds... which are considered just as dangerous as the Brecilian Forest, but for different reasons. Wilder folk live there, and Chasind... human tribes."
"I don't think elves make... golems." She smiled gently though. "But I don't know... for all I know of the Dalish, they could. They could have a whole... army of wooden golems." The thought was almost amusing. "Maybe if we meet one you can ask them" She looked thoughtful then, biting down on her lower lip briefly. "Stories? Yes we have plenty of them. I really only know the ones from my village... or the more common stories, about ancient heroes." She smiled again then, laughing a little. "We had a couple of rather silly ones... There was the tale of Bernad... the man who created snow. Or... the story about the wraiths that lived in dying trees and came out at night to give nightmares to the children..."
She shook her head slightly. "Children's tales... obviously not based on any sort of truth."