Making Friends?

Nataya straightened her posture a bit in an attempt to make herself look calm but threatening. She was a few inches taller than the woman in front of her, which she hoped would give her in advantage in trying to look like a predator. "I travel alone." She said, keeping her speech simple. The woman seemed to struggle with common language. "Nataya." She said, pointing to herself. She then pointed towards the albino woman. "Name?"