As she drew closer, the feminine tones of the other woman's voice caused her ears to flick to attention. Looking to the ground, the autumn fae evenly flattened some of the native flora to make it easier to see the pile that she was starting. Once satisfied, she gently placed down what she had just harvested- marking the location in her mind so she'd remember where to find it. When met with the question on what exactly it was that she had found worth taking, she merely laughed."I don't know," she admitted with amusement layered in her words. "I've never seen it before ... But I aim to find out!" Kiliaen assured. Someway, somehow, she knew she would.
But as she was offered an introduction, she paused with a warm grin before offering her own. "Nice to meet you! My name is Kiliaen Ward." She had been so involved in the flower arrangement, she hadn't taken complete notice of those she shared the meadow with. It was that moment that she noticed that the other lady shared the same scent as Balthier. Recognition struck and she couldn't help but grasp that train of thought. "Are you from 'The Hallows'?" she asked lightly. If so, she wondered just how far away it was.
Though she wasn't given too much time to ponder it, for when she heard the muffled introduction the boy made for himself, she wanted to squeal. "Well, Crux Fatalis, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" She greeted him. She casually glanced back in the direction he had come from to see some others milling about in the background. His family, she would presume. But she would quickly return her focus back to him as. she drew her next breath. "Find anything good?" She asked playfully with a twinkle in her eye.
