[She hums in agreement and appreciation.] I know what you mean. Trees, and hills, and forests and mountains--they all make me feel small, certainly. [Then, after a small and considered pause.] The sky...

Oh! The captain was a she? [That was a new concept for her, and Aara finds herself smiling.] I think I would like to have such adventures.

[A considerate pause.] I am afraid none of those names are familiar. Thedas sounds quite funny, actually. [The tiniest of giggles.] Perhaps you live farther away? Is your climate warm, or cold?

[Then, after an even longer pause and a slow indrawn breath of air, Aara's voice returns, hesitant and yet containing the smallest strand of hope--excitement.] If you do not know Shahar... maybe you are like me. Please tell me, have you ever seen someone with pale hair and eyes? [And now she is holding her breath, heart pounding loud enough for her to only hear it in the silence that ensued.]