[It's a question that brings a mix of joy and guilt, no, grief. No language she knows quite encompasses the feelings. When she saw this place, she didn't expect anyone she knew but another elf, someone who can understand her on some level. (And not like Fenris, as much as she cares about him, he's not particularly inclined to talk to her about these things.)

Though admittedly, she isn't sure this is the best topic but she'll do her best. She decided to move on. And this is part of it.]

Oh! I'm from the Sabrae clan. Though I was originally from the Alerion clan. I think they still might be around Nevarra? I went to the Sabrae after the Arlathvenn. They needed a First and the Alerion already had a few with magic, so! It all... worked out. [For a time. That's enough for now.] And you're... a city elf, aren't you? Not that there's anything wrong with that! I've been living with them for years now.