Minha let herself do a bit of casual Factual Determination Analysis as the other young woman spoke, and was honestly surprised to hear the results.  She remembered something about the Lunars being tricky deceivers, but Cailana's admission seemed... genuine.  "I can hardly blame you," she observed with a frown, stepping closer, raising a hand and brushing a finger along Cailana's cheek.  "There were few enough places of refuge when the Realm stood tall.  Now, it's even worse for those without a patron..."<br/><br/>She let the thought hang in the air for a little bit, finalizing a thought and a decision.  "It seems a waste to be hiding here on your own," the former patrician mused aloud, fingers gliding down her neck.  "But moreso that you have no way to start finding out whom you had been.  I do not know what help I will be able to provide in this quest of yours, but if you would like to do something beyond snacking on the slow, I can at least offer you what protection I can."