"I... think so... Thank you." She sniffed and wiped at her face. She shook her head a bit then, sniffing. "Kigi died," she said softly. "But she thought that she was the last, that all the elves and nymphs were dead," she said in a small voice. "She'd be so happy if she could have met you." Maybe she could at least bring out Kigis cards to meet him? Would that help Kigi's spirit at all? Or maybe he'd come to Bisteam with her to speak to Old Willow himself and ease their spirits?

Oh. Right. He had asked her name. She scrubbed at her face some more. "I'm Najaran of Gilman Isle. But Kigi said your people would know me as... one of the Mistrals....?" Kigi had explained it some, but she was still having some difficulty seeing herself as anything that great or special. She was just Najaran.