The first thing Corsina realizes is that this woman sounds Fereldan, and that catches her attention right away even before the mention of Thedas. She's still in shock, soaked through to the skin, long red hair dripping uncomfortably down her back, but even the small familiarity helps shake her out of it a bit.

"You're Fereldan," she says, over-blunt and not exactly eloquent, but she thinks maybe she can be excused this time. Corsina stands up, looking at the other woman, eyes a little wide with nervousness and fear, though not of her. "We're not in Thedas?"

That's what scares her, though to her credit she holds her ground, her voice doesn't shake, nor does she stammer. When you're a Warden, you learn to keep your fears in check.