Northstar Vale i used to know, but i'm not sure now

Eventually, their paths crossed. A silver man, nine or ten seasons her senior, hawkish eyes upon her with some inquiry.

Lilitu lifted her one-eyed visage and smiled, with an amicable mien.

Hello, she said. Can I help you? I don't live here—just exploring where I was born, is all.

She hadn't expected to run into anyone else, and it was unnerving her slightly—but she kept a brave face, and froze said face while she waited for a response.