She hesitates only for a moment before approaching a bit like a cautious deer, seating herself very lightly on the box beside Nari. "I'd never met any Dalish before, 'til I came here," she replies, eyes drawn to Nari's vallaslin with naive curiosity; she should know better than to stare, but so much of it is still so new to her, it's difficult to check the impulse. "You're not at all what I thought you'd be like--oh." A pause, followed by widening eyes, and an embarrassed blush. "I mean--I'm sorry, that's rude of me to say, isn't it--I've just--I've always been told the Dalish didn't like city elves."