[Maxwell takes another drink from his glass then sets it aside to lean through the rising smoke and give the roast a turn. Fresh juice splatters and hisses.]

Me, personally? [He considers, and his head bobs thoughtfully.] I suppose it depends on where in Thedas you're from. To Dorian, absolutely. He's from Tevinter, in the North, which far warmer than the Free Marches where I grew up. But I'd still stay that's warmer than Ferelden. We've got the sea for shelter, they're right the shadow of the Frostback Mountains.