At first, S'Nashi intended to greet Fendros as a customer, but he spoke first, and his words confused her. She remained polite, but she certainly found it strange to be greeted in such a way by a customer. "I...apologize, but I don't really know what you are talking about. I haven't had much of a chance to speak to my husband today. Is it about a trade deal? We are closing soon, but you can stay for dinner if you like." She offered, assuming their presence to be business related. 

While her mother was answering Fendros, Ahnasha walked over to the mantle to look at the candle burning atop it. Just as Fendros had said, there was a single candle with a tiger lily at its base. Just looking at it caused tears to swell up in her eyes. Ahnasha glanced over to her mother for a brief moment, then took a deep breath. Reaching out slowly, she grabbed the flower off of the mantle and blew out the candle. 

Naturally, S'Nashi took notice of what appeared to be an affront to her daughter's memory. She Looked to Ahnasha with a cross expression. "Please, do not tough that. It is not for sale; it is a display in memory of..."

As S'Nashi started to scold her, Ahnasha stepped forward and let down her hood. She held the tiger lily close to her chest as she stared into her mother's eyes, failing to hold back her tears. All words escaped her, but she did not need to speak. No matter how long it had been, her mother would not forget her face. 

"M'Ahnasha." S'Nashi's eyes widened with the realization of who she was speaking to. Although, she was having a difficult time believing her own senses at the moment. She had never had any reason to doubt that her daughter had died, so for her to suddenly appear before her nine years later was a surprise beyond the ability for words to describe. "W-what is happening? I don't understand." S'Nashi asked, to which Ahnasha could not find the words to answer.