The woman's accent was fascinating, leaving Narcissa wondering about her heritage and the world she came from. She may not speak properly, something that left her inwardly cringing, but she did hold a certain grace about her. Narcissa did not know this La Brea, but she glanced at the door, as if seeing through it to Tia's...hut, did she say? "Yes, interesting indeed." The woman positively held her breath at the sight of Tia Dalma's smile, holding it for the count of five before letting it out in a slow, steady sigh.
Narcissa had no answers beyond the law firm. "Sadly, I only know who brought us here, and even that does not venture much beyond the name. Have you been informed as to why we are here? Do you perhaps know anyone?" At that moment, she let her eyes wander to Damien again, hoping that because Tia had looked upon him that she had knowledge on the child.