Lily looked at him curiously but didn't comment upon it. "Wise men and spirits are the usual who can claim to know everybody's name. Mostly spirits both great and small." She catches a few more fish after that. "Store tellers are wise men in disguise. Nice to meet you Mr. Roland." She says softly. The fish went into the basket upon her back. Then back to fishing she went. She felt as if she knew him yet couldn't place it quite yet. She looked away from the fish in the water and back to him. Shrugging a bit. "I like to stick with what I know." She says softly. "I have been told by my family that everyone is different and the differences are what must be cherished. I prefer the traditional versus the normal." She was being truthful. She thinks on it. "I think we met before but if it is so it was very long ago. There is that feeling of familiarity but the feeling of difference as well." She looks thoughtful. "I am almost certain we have met before. I can't recall the where or the how though."