Random encounter

Lydia's eyes shot open when she heard the voice of a woman in the distance. She quickly pulled her pistol from her back and cocked it before pointing in the direction of the voice, staying as quiet as possible as she did so. The woman came into view, she was unreasonable pretty, but looked underfed and in rough shape. "You're on the run for something. What's your name and why are you out here?" She asked, keeping her pistol in aim, readying her finger to pull the trigger at any second.