Noah considered the feelings he imagined the woman must have felt at journeying far. Their situations were different, but no matter if one was being kept inside a tower and the other living in a hamlet, both seemed to have provided disbelief when they journeyed and saw the world was larger than they thought it was. She had come here to fight Darkspawn too, and with them working together he liked to think he could have fun with all these different people.
All he knew was that this woman, whoever she was, seemed to be taking as long a time to deliberate any meaning behind his words as much as he took the time to think of them. How boring that was. Moved again by the need to talk he began emphasising with his hands, moving them for emphasis where needed.
"Please, call me Noah."
He walked around the fire, and breathed in deeply the smell of food - it went right to his stomach as he said, "What you call travelling is nothing more than the need to see something that excites you. You always know more about your own culture if you learn about others. Me? I try not to worry about what others have me do, I prefer enjoying myself. I came here to help. You? Possibly to kill. It doesn't make us that different. The goal is the same."