Imenry put a gentle hand on Signy's shoulder and offered the girl a small, encouraging smile and a nod. After all, it would soon come out that she was a mage, and there was no reason for her to hide it, even from the Templar. He had no authority over Signy. She was going to be a Grey Warden, and Imenry was right there, she certainly wouldn't allow the man to make any move against her charge. She didn't think he would. He seemed agreeable enough. But one never knew.
"Signy is actually a very special dwarf Ashya. I think you'll find that the two of you have something surprising in common. And that's why Alistair was impressed by her." She gave the small dwarf a grin. "So impressed he could barely talk." She chuckled. "As for me, I didn't do anything spectacular at all. I'm just an ordinary mercenary."