Orianna remembers Vander well.
It's a strange thing to say, about someone you've never met. She isn't sure, but she thinks that Vander might not have even set eyes on her before... but Orianna knows so much about him. Things she's heard from others, half-remembered dreams from before... The same event that allowed her to live is one that should've condemned him to death via necessity.
Yet here he is. Here she is, still. It's fine to be glad for that, right?
"I do not... mean to alarm you." Orianna speaks, with a gentle voice. Her expression looks so cold... yet that soft tone contrasts it, making her appear almost out of sync with herself - just a little uncanny.
"I know some of those who've see me have been... afraid, but... You're Vander, aren't you?"
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