This city is...confusing to her. She understands a majority of the technology within--though technology within the Land of the Fae never advanced past a point that would threaten its Mystics and the faerie variants whose purposes would be threatened by such advancements, existing as a Servant has given her enough knowledge that she understands what a car is. That doesn't prevent her from experiencing a little discomfort--all the air pollution, noise pollution, light pollution...
If this is a slice of Proper Human History, then it certainly is far more varied and creative than Faerie Britain could ever hope to achieve--but all the same, she finds herself giving preference to the wilds of her homeland. All the better, then, when the car she managed to squeeze herself into stops at an area decidedly more rustic than the area surrounding that pit she'd awoken near. The technology is still beyond the likes of the fae, but how advanced the technology is isn't the point, really. The area seems to have lent itself more to coexistence with nature...which, in turn, makes it seem more familiar to her.
Of course, it does nothing to bestow any actual familiarity on her. Which is why, when she somewhat awkwardly pulls herself out of the car, the sight of a familiar face not too far away is something to take some solace in, even given which face it is. Baobhan Sith is...she's always been a hassle to deal with, to put it lightly, and there's no telling whether Barghest's role, however limited, in her Mother's deposition is something that will be held against her. But the lack of fae in this city should help her disposition somewhat, and...well. The latter is something she will have to deal with if it comes. Barghest has always taken responsibility for her own actions, and she has no intention of breaking that principle now.
"Baobhan Sith." As a greeting, it's short, terse, and while not unfriendly, it's maybe a little less friendly than she meant it to be. She can try to work on that when she's oriented herself. "How...long, exactly, have you been here? Or have you just arrived, like me?"
