Sylvia listened as Shortfang answered her question. When he described Pathfinder, she couldn't help but get this vague sense that she might have heard of this game before, possibly in passing when she lived on Earth. She chuckled and joked, "I'm rooting for your dwarf warrior, Buddy," She watched as Buddy answered the door for the room service before she could and he changed the sheets. She accepted the half of steak and carrots and potatoes, and silverware, from Shortfang with a "Thank you," after he told her to eat up. As she ate, she did choke a little and cough quietly at his question as to where she went. Thankfully, that didn't last long and he had gone on to talk about other topics while she ate slowly and listened. 

A weird elf in a mask? She made a mental note so that if she saw him, she could thank him for standing up for Shortfang when she couldn't be there. 

She also wondered what kind of person was an elf with green scales...nothing she could think of fit the description. 

When he asked about how elves and orcs live in Gransys, she wasn't sure how to answer. She wasn't sure either, considering her lack of knowledge regarding Keratia. When he asked about her family, she gave a smile and she answered "Oh, my family?" She didn't mind talking about her family, so she continued,

"Well...my family is actually pretty small, but we lived in a city kinda like Gransys. I lived with my grandparents, and I don't really know if I have any other family members other than them," She smiled fondly at the memories she had and she continued, "My grandmother actually taught me how to cook, and my grandfather taught me the basics of martial arts, and how to properly meditate,"