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“We didn’t have snow in Orzammar,” Dagna says. “Well. Obviously.”
Harding says, “Do you know when it’s winter? I mean, does it get cold?”
Dagna laughs. “Near the surface it does,” she says. “Some of the miners and merchants go so close they say the snow blows into the tunnels. But in Orzammar…” She shrugs. “There’s not really weather.”
“Lucky,” Harding smiles. “We had plenty of weather where I grew up in Ferelden. Almost too much.”
Dagna says, “I never thought the sky would be so interesting, you know? Sometimes…” She lowers her voice. “Sometimes I just stare at it for hours.”
“You can learn a lot from the sky,” Harding says. “Not just weather, but other things, too. Like when it’s time to plant or when it’s time for the animals to have their babies.”
Dagna says, “Or when it’s snowing.”
Harding grins. “You mean because of all the white stuff falling out of it?”
“See?” says Dagna. “I’m getting good at this surfacer stuff.”