A farce and the conspiracy part two  

"I feel like I've heard that name before." The girl wondered but didn't say anything. 

Alisa told me that my name was famous but not in this country since it was mostly sealed off: I was free to use my name. But looks like this girl knew me or my name to be specific. Or maybe there was someone in this world who had the same name?

Yeah, probably not. 

"I've battled dragons before, maybe that's how you knew?"

The girl smiled. And bowed tilting the hem of her skirt. If only she didn't smell. "Viola Von Ohran." She didn't say she was a princess. I guess that was clever. 

And she still didn't realize that half of her skirt was wet?

"Alright, Viola, I'll take my leave now: I've to go somewhere. Good day."