Gyrfalcon's Keep Clé go mo feistí féin (Left to my own devices)

Like Kieran, she was a foriegner. She couldn't place his accent though, of all things. He couldn't be from Canada, where she lived. Though she spent her life in French Canada, she knew the accents of those who lived there. "Non, I am from ze other coast, where ze sun rises from ze sea instead of setting. We speak French an' English zere."

She blinked her hawk-yellow eyes at him. "Et where are you from, Kieran?" She somehow slipped a french word into her speech. Hopefully he could use context clues and figure out what she meant. It wasn't a hard word to translate.