Something strong...? All right, I'll be right back.

[That's the first time she's gotten a rather generalized order. So it takes her a little longer to choose something to serve. She decides on a mug of beer and brings it back out, setting it on the table. And then she answers his next question.]

A local? Well, I would not say I'm a local anywhere...

[She's wandered for so long, she's lost the ability to call any place a home.]

But this place is called Luceti. I've been here for about a year now.