She has to think for a moment, before she shakes her head. "No. I do not recall any conversations regarding the aurora." She wished that she had though, to better prepare herself for what came. At least she took shelter before she fell asleep in the snow.

"Yes." She admits with a frown. "It was... strange. I did not think I would hear my mother's voice again, but she spoke to me in the dream." She could not say if she was grateful to hear her or not. She has many feelings regarding her mother, and the short time they were together, but she does not harbor ill will toward her. She did what she needed to, to try and protect her people, to try and save them all. She would not forsake her name, but she still felt that her emotions regarding her were complicated.

Best save that for another day.

"Is dreaming during the storm common, then?"