[ Yes, it was rather obvious. Upon further inspection, how could she deny the curled horns and waving locks? Only one fit that bill. She sat at a fountain, examining the stranger from a distance. With a whisk of her attire, she was moving. Finally moving through the crowd towards the troll. Aradia, the familiar troll she came to know briefly through her own rebirth. ]

Pardon, but I heard there's quite a good sale at the weaponry shop. No better time to tend to your leveling with proper equipment.

[ She couldn't help but let a small smile rise on her face. ]