If her question earned her a response it was an unspoken one. While it amused her when her sightlessness went unnoticed, moments like this annoyed her. If only heads rattled. That would make dealing with clueless, sighted people easier. If the woman nodded her agreement, Sabine, of course, was unaware of it. And that annoyed her.
A soft sound - perhaps the sound of a rump hitting the dirt? - sounded from the vicinity of the other followed by a proper greeting. Neith, eh? That was a new one, but considering how new she was to Alacritia that didn't say much. It was entirely possible that the name 'Neith' was one of the most common names in this land. "It's a pleasure, Neith. " Her tail flicked, eyes briefly closing in a contented, slow blink. "Name's Sabine. Tell me, did you come here for the mountain?" Was it really that spectacular?