"You're saying that because you met me as a Warden. Trust me, most rich humans? Put me in an alienage dressed like this and they'll never pick me out of a crowd. We're all the same to them."

Dalish that had run to the cities were uncommon, but not rare. He'd learned that himself when he'd first left his clan. That and just how lazy human guards were when it came to finding the guilty. It varied from country to country and city to city, but one elf was as good as another, most of the time.

But he appreciated the fact Lucanis found him...notable.

"Which just means some elf would be blamed. So I'd probably confess to keep them out of trouble. Then maybe get recruited into the Wardens as an alternative to the noose. Call it fate."