"I'm Ashya," the girl replied with a big smile, resisting the urge to pat Signy. Really, she was just so cute and shy. She was like a real talking and walking doll.
"Why was Orzammar awestruck by you?" she added, her brows furrowing in confusion. Orzammar was the dwarven city, right? Her knowledge of anything not magical was sketchy at best, but she couldn't have gotten that wrong, she was sure. Why would Orzammar be shocked by dwarves? "Did you and Imenry do something spectacular?"