"You told me Lannister, but no other name," she says, easily. She can't help a little smile at the cover of the novel she's holding, but doesn't comment. "I warned you about the fog when you first arrived, and wished you luck, but you seemed to have other things on your mind then." Escape, for one.

"Clarice Ferguson," she adds, to make up for the deficiency. Her face is shaded, but she's not hiding it so actively he'd miss the tattoo-like markings on her face, even if the color isn't clear.