"Oh, well you know where we're at - so feel free to stop by anytime," She smiled at him warmly, and then turned her head towards down the road. "Then Inn and Tavern are only a few houses up," She gestured, a wooden sign hung out in front of both of them.  As he brought up leaving, she bit her bottom lip and nodded, "All the time..." Anna sighed, and crossed her arms listening to him speak - the wonderful views he must see intrigued her, "Maybe if I can escape the grasp of my father one day, I'll have to set out". The sentence was a little sad, she felt devoted to her family by some strange innate feeling though. 

Anna's smile twisted into a smirk as he said that, "Alright - well if I see you there, I expect you to stick to your word Mr Lucio..". She stared at him intriguingly, he was different already for the norm. Then again, she never talked to strangers much. Her brother came around the corner of their house from the back, and stopped to stare at Lucio, then to his sister. "He need anything?" He asked sternly, not breaking eye contact with her. She grimaced at his tone, "Not at this moment...This is my charming brother Bertol, Bertol this is Lucio". Bertol stood rigid, staring at Lucio, nodding his head and then continuing on into the front of the house. "I'm sorry, he's been rather strange lately -- don't mind his lack of manners.."