[ She listens, making a noise of assent every so often. ]

Qunari.

[ Is the only 'correction' she offers. ]

The Qun is their religion, what they follow, and their way of life. They as a people are referred to as the Qunari

[ Perhaps unsurprisingly, Those Who Follow the Qun. But to answer his actual question, while he pulls out supplies and she pulls out a pan to offer it over with her one good arm, is not as easy as it used to be. ]

Dalish, though very recently the Clan's joined with city elves and humans in one of the city-states in the Free Marches as part of a joint council. It's very forward thinking, and very dangerous, as one might expect. Though I don't know that the politics of a world removed are all that fascinating in anything other than an academic sense for one not from there.

[ Her polite way of asking why he cares. Idle curiosity is... not that compelling to her, actually, but that's because it's personal, and her Clan had survived in part due to her political machinations to support them as the situation grew worse in Wycome and the world was trying to fall down and end all around her ears. She remembers Varric's political alliance, thinks of the ridiculous key in her locker, and breathes out in a snort. ]

Fancy a cup of boiled water?

[ What stunning variety they have so far in drinkables... ]