Northstar Vale kismet, right?

the nereides, she said. kalika's chest swelled with joy as she recounted the story of her people, we are many groups, our base being the themiscyran coast. strong women, sirens as we are called. as aiolos had called her, burning a hole into her loins.

andraste didn't carry a hunter's prowess. she would have never considered the woman an amazon. kalika was uninterested in continuing that particular conversation, so she decided to ignore it.