Another templar Carver. How odd! He shook his head a bit. "The one I knew became a Warden." It didn't make much difference in the end, just helped him put her into context of the Thedas he knew.

He felt they were quickly running out of topics to discuss. Her impatience wasn't entirely subtle, the set of her eyes and shoulders. He settled back in his seat a bit further. He still had a way to go before his stop, but the train made them regularly between here and Haven.

"When you get settled in, you're welcome to contact me if you have questions or just want a familiar face from home. I don't do much in the evenings after work beyond spend time with my dog and friends." He had his doubts about how well they'd mix socially. It never hurt to find out.