Hello, Arthas.

[Oh hi there, she remembers him very well. On one hand, Arthas was sort of concerned for her well-being last time she was here. On the other, the pale horse resulting from his/Frostmourne's massacre had scared her half to death.

Her smile is a little more wan, now, but she's making the effort. She doesn't have anything against him on a personal level, but the memory of the horse incident lingers.]

How are you?