"People are always so nice when they realize you're the Herald. I'd get about two seconds of judgemental ass because of the staff on my back, and then 'Oh wait, you're her!'" she sighs, shaking her head. "You might not have gotten that, but after a while it was kind of nice. I have terrible ideas, people need to stop just going along with them."

She looks at him for a moment, before tilting her head, curiosity getting the best of her. "So, I know why I was at the Conclave. Why were you?"