[b][i][center]Lucilia Riovas
City of Hials moving towards an Inn[/center][/b][/i]

Lucilia listened to the stranger carefully. Normally most travelers had a bit more respect for the guard. Either this one was arrogant, or as her armor would have told Lucilia, someone who's station is above your average guard. And aside from her somewhat commandeering tone, the stranger didn't give much hints as to who she was. From what she could gather, the stranger was obviously not a commoner. Possibly of the lower houses who may have a closer tie to the Greater Houses than those of Tinath, or maybe she was just pompous. It would make some sense, as those of nobility tend to be rather disconnected to the more common things, like the weather. Lucilia's armor was nice and padded to keep her warm, while the traveler's armor seemed rather close-fitting, if nice.More suited in temperate climates than where snow falls.

[b]"Not a traveler, eh? Makes sense. That armor's too nice to be wearing as day wear unless you're you're a guest at some royal ceremony. And vacationing... Back during my time up north, we call those "Discharges". Made to leave the front lines due to injuries, mental sickness, or cause your family misses you. Still, begs to question why you'd chose here to vacation. Nice little place to raise a family, but it's not the most cultural city I know that."[/b] As as inn came in sight, Lucilia decided that she might as well ask the big question now. [b]"But more importantly, just who are you?"[/b] Fancy armor, arrogant tone of voice, rather healthy physique; Lucilia felt that she should have recognized who this woman is, but she was drawing up blanks.