[A heavy sigh comes from within the armor. Not necessarily at Hana's question, but out of frustration with her father's antics.]

Oh, the fool. He came down with the curse, and took it upon himself to go off on some grand adventure through Lordran. I promised Mother that I'd find him, to deliver a message for her, but I've had quite a bit of trouble finding him.

[A pause.]

Ah, but I've bothered you enough with my complaints - and I haven't even introduce myself! How rude of me, I am Sieglinde of Catarina.