[To say that walking around an abandoned marketplace is a little surreal would be an understatement. Although, honestly, it reminds her of their first walk through Whitestone. Or Westruun after Umbrasyl had taken over the major city. It leaves the ranger with a bad taste in her mouth.

At the familiar sound of her brother's voice, she takes off until she finds him and lets out a huge sigh of relief. Every time they've been separated, nothing good has happened, but if he's here, then there's at least a point of reference she can work with.]

How dare you defame me, dear brother. Of course I only make shopkeepers who refuse to reasonably negotiate cry. And that's mostly because they're terrified of Grog behind me. [She sniffs as if she's actually offended and tosses her head to the side as she smothers a smile.] The fact that you're the first person I've seen at all is either a good thing or a very, very bad one. I haven't decided yet.