"You didn't ask for help," Eleanore insisted, "I offered it!" She smiled to hear Abby talk of her daughter- oh, it was no wonder she seemed so upset, to have lost two people so obviously important to her! "I was actually on the way to the inn, though that is an errand that can wait, certainly." Eleanore's gaze moved back to Abby rather quickly to hear her name. Abby. It couldn't be, could it? No- she shouldn't even let herself hope something quite so far-fetched as that! Instead Eleanore just offered a curtsy. "Eleanore Avellera," she said, simply.