The night she had met Vox Machina, Lillith had also been moved almost to tears. She recalled that they had been kind, and she had felt safe for a few minutes--a few minutes longer than she had since she left Palac Lusterka.

She lifted her hand, careful not to scrape Curnen with her claws and brushed her fingers against the other woman's cheek. "I would offer an embrace, but my shape is, I know, strange."