Kildeer Rest give yourself so we may live anew

A scent upon him, now that she faced him and was closer, made her green eyes narrow just a bit. There was familiarity there, and though Saria longed to press him for information she stilled herself and waited. His question brought a little curve of a smile to her lips and she gave a shrug of one shoulder. "The plague found other places." She explained. "Fortunately, it did not find me." She had fared fairly well, and that was fine by her. 

"You and yours, how have you all faired? She asked, a little accent to her words - english was easy enough, sure, but it did not mean that it did not take effort for her not to slide into her preferred language. She looked over the male, taking care to note how thin he was - how angular his features. There was still a handsomeness there, a raw and natural sort of strength, but he probably had been hungry for quite some time.