"If I knew, I would say so."
Lilia still did not outwardly display her emotions, years of being on the run from Church officials had taught her to be cautious at worst around strangers. Much as she wished she could give them the benefit of the doubt, it was too much of a risk to do so. The one who called himself Lucifer, Urushihara, intrigued her however; if he
truly was who he said he was; she would be more than happy to strike an alliance with him, she had no love of the Church after all, and siding with a demon presumably had benefits, moreover, he didn't seem all that...devilish; so perhaps the demons truly were just another race that had gotten the short end of the stick against Christianity, she certainly hoped so. In any case, she decided to tell the others when and where she was from, so that they might clarify how they had got here, if at all possible.
"As for myself, the last thing I knew, the year was 7054, and I was travelling through Northern Scandinavia; some of these furs are fresh, I lost a few in a scrape with a wolf about a week ago; his fur replaced them. That is all I know however, I can't think of anything else of importance happening in the last month or so; I've just been on the road, or in the wilds."
Lilia looked about her at the others, waiting for their responses; mostly trying to gauge how Yang and the other man responded; she doubted Urushihara would find her story to be out of the ordinary.
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