[She offered a gesture that looked like it belonged with a bow in greeting though she didn't incline her head. There was a 'ram-rod' straight element to her posture that said she didn't do bows much anymore, if at all. Smiling to him, she started to lead the way to the coffee shop.]

Coffee and a biscuit is nice and light, good for a stomach that I doubt is quite so happy right now. My treat. I am called Vira-Lorr, a seer of the Gidramas frontier, but I doubt that means much to you. None from my lands have come since I arrived.