Stavanger Bay lost in the city of angels

"Well... good for those then, who you have freed it from," Dwin remarked, regretting saying this almost immediately. Because the person had not got her first witticism and it was not very tactful from her to try to cheer up the other person at the expense of their troubles. Or something like that. 

"Care to tell a complete stranger, what kind of bad luck curse has afflicted you?" she asked, looking at the white wolf with deep empathy. "I won't judge you and I won't attempt to give you any unsolicited advice. I can definitely promise that. But I can lend an attentive ear. Talking in my limited experience helps," she suggested.