It's true. The furs plus the fact that her hair is done up in multiple braids instead of her usual pinned up twist makes her look not so much like an Orlesian, but a fair-haired Avvar of the mountains. She, however, is sadly not as impervious to the cold as they are, and so she was draped with many furs during her stay. She looks at home surrounded by them now.

Seeing him, Christine smiles brightly, though there is a bit of tiredness in her eyes, and stands to greet him properly with a hug.

"Ah, Sam, I am afraid I left a piece of my heart behind in the mountains."