Time ticked on by at a snails pace as the dame continued her stroll through the meadows. The beautiful flowers were breathtaking and made for a wonderful discovery. Sure, there were flowers where she had come from; but baking, chores, and other things needing to be done around the estate made traveling rather difficult. The only real thing she could do was gather wool to weave clothing for repairs. Either way, the scenery was a breath of fresh air.

However, there was one thing the fae wasn't expecting to see right away. A stranger, one of unique coloration that was rather pleasing to the eye. She watched how he seemed to bound over to her, a gentleness in his step and the way he spoke to her. By examination he seemed to be younger, but she wasn't sure by how much.

At first, she wasn't sure how he was speaking to her, let alone the fact she could understand his speech. She had to remember what had happened literally not too long ago... She could be rather scatterbrained at times, but the attempt was there.

She dipped her head in greeting, her only way of showing respect as, back at home, she would curtsey to those of higher ranking than she.

"Dia dhuit," she spoke, voice barely above a whisper as she addressed the young lad, "Yes, I am, but I... currently do not know where me legs have taken me. Do you know the name of this place?" Her quietness was something she'd need to get better about; but, at least it was an attempt of communicating with the locals... Even if she still didn't understand certain things: such as, how and why she ended up here of all places.