You are a farmer travelling home at night when you see what looks like a cloaked woman walking towards you from down the dirt road, she stops just outside your lanterns light.

Bastrixith: Hey there, you a fellow traveler? Actually nevermind you look like one of the farmers from around here.

You take a step closer and she steps back to stay out of the light of your lantern.

Bastrixith: I uh, don't like being seen... never mind that though!