Maurtia Falls. Yes, I know of it. Most imPorts do. Or ought to, anyway. [the prospect of going out to that city makes her grimace briefly before she forces the neutral expression back on her face.

...well, neutral for her.

she clears her throat and bustles ahead.]

Come along, then. We must go down to the Porter to get there. I can try to answer your questions along the way.

[and teach him how to read the traffic lights. thank gods she's already mastered that embarrassing bit...]