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She was being stared at, though not in a way that felt hostile at all. The appraisal felt awkward but ended soon enough that it didn't really rouse her suspicions. Yet another young woman who was looking for Lestan; Lestan certainly was popular, especially with women it seemed. Pretty women with feminine names. Perhaps he had a type. She was prim and pleasant, though the stern guardian remained unphased. 

"Fine." She responded with a grunt. It was odd to be asked 'how do you do.' Moss was so distanced from her own state of being that there wasn't really much way to tell how she actually felt. "Where're you from?" She asked, brows furrowed slightly.