Barrow Fields She just changes her mind

There was a light twitch in her lip at the comment about her voice, but she simply inhaled slowly, and exhaled. Avicus, her idol, also spoke in a way which was unique. So, she nodded, her teeth clenched, but her expression mild. She didn't like being called weird. But when the mountain woman spoke it didn't sound like a tease. Merely an observation, she decided. It bothered her less. 

"Mountain woman," She uttered softly. She was reminded of the cougar she'd met, when she'd still been a wandering orphan. Mountain Queen, she had declared herself, but she had spared Lilia's life- just as this woman seemed {at least somewhat} willing to spare her a scar. The parallel between the two inspired something akin to admiration. She squinted at Mountain Woman, and nodded lightly. Yeah, she was alright. 

"I'm Lilia," She said, grateful her own name at least was easy to pronounce. "How'd you get that thcar?" She asked, enticing the woman to share her battle stories.