It's... [ good question, steve. she's never had to explain it before — people in thedas simply know, the wardens are a part of its foundations, no matter the quarrels between countries. ] It's an order, created to protect the world — my world — from unspeakable dangers, ones that threaten all nations and defy all armies. I do not believe the same exists here.

[ and though she's trying to be, as she is in ferelden, confident and capable, worthy of being a leader, fliss can't help sounding a little sad as she says this. ]

You friend must be a very fine smith, in that case.

[ she almost asks if in fact it is of dwarven make, and just about manages to stop herself. ]