"Most everything is better than Ferelden stew." She's a Fereldan, sure, but dwarven cooks usually had Orlesian spices to play with. "And yes, I'd like to see them. I already told Zevran I would look him up, and if I know where Wynne is I'm sure I can get there too." She swallows. "Do you know where either of them are?" If she has to take one of those portkey things so soon after the first one, she might actually throw up.