Wapun Meadow Not knowing when it opened I'd see you

There had been hardly any occasions in Wraen's life, when she had had to deal with a person, who did not understand, what she was saying. Either because of a different language, or simply being mute. So - when the stranger did not reply immediately - she thought that perhaps the other was a tad bit slow and that she should simply give enough time to come up with a proper answer. Few minutes of expectant silence later, it was clear that she would not gain anything else from the person, and that it would be up to her to get the one-sided conversation going. 

"Not much of a talker, eh?" she asked as much as stated an obvious fact to herself. "I am Wraen," she introduced herself, hoping that she would be able to squeeze out at least a name from the other.