"Red." The crone answered out of habit, not so much to keep truth hidden. Long long ago, her name was never an issue, only what she did. She used her name, what they called her, to make sure they understood who she was and what was happening. Her head tilted a little as she saw those eyes. Interesting eyes.
"Here is always a changing spot. And how exactly? Let's say magic and science came together to bring you here. Or you may choose one or the other. It really makes no matter." Her hand lifted to dismiss either question as they were no more or less pointless.
"All you need to worry about is being here. The City provides. The City is where you are, and for now the City is where you'll be." She gave the other woman a slight smile, which anyone who knew the crone might find different. This stranger though...well, it was just a slight smile.