Mount Everfall bullspear

A deep voice, telling her he'd show her new places. She raised one brow at that, playful. "Are you sure? I live around here, I'm quite familiar with it," She hums thoughtfully. Of course, she didn't bother to tack on that she only had a general idea of the Hinterlands- and was not as deeply familiar with them as she played at.

 As they begin to walk, the stranger asks for her name. "Chanel. Chanel Vasselli." She tells him as neatly as if they were en France. "And, mister, what might your name be?" She returns, curious about this bold and mysterious man.