[The sight of a silhouette she recognizes is enough to have her step up and offer her greetings, that shade of hair is rather distinct and easy to spot out. Hythlodaeus appears properly dressed for Highstorm's chillier weather this time, but for (their) better or (Emet's) worse, the memory he's revisiting and projecting for all to see has her stop short. Only proper to watch quietly and politely, at least until the scene is finished playing!
...
So that's why the white-haired grumpy man's face looked so familiar! The name call explains everything. It takes some effort to keep a laugh down.]
I take it you've found the friend you were looking for?
[She's looking at Hyth in a new light, now. No wonder he's so tall too, the dots are connecting...!]
Highstorm;
(their)better or(Emet's)worse, the memory he's revisiting and projecting for all to see has her stop short. Only proper to watch quietly and politely, at least until the scene is finished playing!...
So that's why the white-haired grumpy man's face looked so familiar! The name call explains everything. It takes some effort to keep a laugh down.]
I take it you've found the friend you were looking for?
[She's looking at Hyth in a new light, now. No wonder he's so tall too, the dots are connecting...!]