"Skye province, aye." Ailis leans forward for a better look, tucking one foot back a bit for balance. "I was wi' the Silvers before. Got th' crap kicked out of 'em, last mission, boss disbanded us. Was sorry t' leave 'em, they were good men." She looks away, the braid on that side slides off her shoulder to thump against her wrist. "Was a right mess, sure enough."