[ Cordy's mother is both a goddamned lich and also currently imprisoned inside a crystal, but neither of those are bits of information she's freely volunteering right now. ]

...yanno, it's just a little too creepy how she knows all our underwear sizes, but I digress.

You ever hear the name -

[ she's not stupid enough to mention Kilani to another drow, now that she thinks about it, so she stops herself mid-sentence, hesitates for a moment, and then comes across another name in her memory that will probably also be useful. ]

...you ever met Astaros Azora? Shifty-looking, foxy-ass magic-missile-casting asshole?

[ Your call as to whether "foxy-ass" is figurative or literal. ]