She gasps seeing him float up and can't help but smile at how he looks like a bit of a scarecrow with his clothing such tatters. The explanation only makes her giggle. What a thoughtful man, whatever he might be!

"You don't have to expend yourself for me if it's easier to remain closer to the ground. I've been in far more uncomfortable positions than kneeling." She nods to his questions about her family, the looser curls on her head bouncing. "Her name is Circe! Technically everyone has odd powers of some kind, even myself, but she takes it to a level unparalleled."

Lysandra is completely charmed by this odd man, and takes a step away to bow in greeting. "A pleasure, mage Orko. My name is Lysanda."