[Just trying to fix what I broke is probably important to note. Sure, the guy has enough little red flags floating around his personality to keep a templar on their toes, but someone trying to fix their fuck ups needs a certain amount of personal responsibility.

Not that trying to get his own magic back too is exactly a selfless goal.]

Some Qunari, mostly up north. Some elves, dwarves. Lots of humans. I haven't heard of hobbits, sorry. We're not going to lie to get you to 'fit in', though, so you don't have to know everything. Oh, hey- thanks, Krem.

[He takes the bowls Krem hands him, watches Krem nod at both of them, then looks back to Quentin as Krem walks off. That tells him Krem's got the others on their guard - if he hadn't, he'd be finding something to mock the Bull for right about now, preferably in front of whatever new person the Bull wanted to impress.]

Hope you like- ugh. Nug soup. You said you were hungry, right?