Hoshor Plains Cannot hold a candle to my new boy

"Kavik, yes, now it rings a bell," Wraen exclaimed, recalling the dark-pelted man, who had stood near Liri, when their encounter had taken place in the vale. It had happened some time ago, her memories were a tad bit foggy, on whether she had spoken to him directly or not. 

"Wraen, but you probably are better with names than me," she added with another smile. "How are things at the plateau - last I heard from Liri, when she came by - all is well," she asked.