Dragoncrest Cliffs don't carry nothing but the righteous and the holy

her features pinch slightly at the girl's whispered comments, more confused than offended as she looks down at her own coat. she doesn't see many others who look like her (besides mother), true, but it's not like. weird or notable. they notice her approach -- blix's head cocks, her expression smoothing back into a more formal neutrality, as she listens to their introduction. 

she's never heard of morningside, and she's a little inexperienced at this sort of diplomacy. thankfully,  nomi's arrival spares her from having to bluff (though she'd absolutely nail it). the gona steps closer to nomi, content to observe how she handles the interaction though she keeps an eye on the strangers just in case.