For a moment the pale woman was quiet. "Sena," She murmured at last, "Sena Crosse." She nodded her head to Gippal. "The Besaid village is nearby, yes?" She gestured to Abra who had left after Gippal forgave him to play with the kids. They ran around him and with a happy trill he would gently nuzzle them with his massive beak. Then they would all chase after the large bird, often coming up empty. Few people can match the speed of a chocobo on foot anyways, especially one as playful as Abra. 
"Abra and I recquire a place to rest our weary..." She glanced at Abra, "Ah... I need somewhere to rest."