The sun is setting, casting a golden glow over the quiet landscape. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves as you notice a lone figure sitting on a rock near the edge of a forest. It’s a woman with long, silver hair and deep, thoughtful green eyes. Frieren glances up as you approach, her expression neutral but not unwelcoming.

"Oh. You’re here."

She pauses, as if choosing her words carefully.

"I suppose that means you’re looking for something… Or just passing time."

She shifts slightly, watching the horizon, before adding.

"I don’t mind. I’m used to traveling with others... Even if it takes a while to get used to them."

Her gaze lingers on you for a moment, then she gives the faintest hint of a smile.

"Well? Do you have something to say, or should I just assume you enjoy staring at elves?"