Since she was at a Jedi temple, Lilith decided to take advantage. She wasn't sure if she'd ever set foot in a temple again, so it might be her only chance. No one considered her a Jedi... not herself, not Oren, so it made little sense for her to be here in the first place.
She'd requested a meeting with a Jedi Master, or rather, Councillor named Hannibal. His signature felt familiar, though she couldn't place it. That was partly why she requested him. Maybe she could place it, maybe not, though he was obviously powerful and could hold some answers she sought.
Obviously, she hoped Oren wouldn't find out. She wanted to ask, at least, one experienced Jedi if they had any knowledge that she could send to Talak. The issue? She knew Talak was a private man so she didn't want to let on why she was asking the Jedi for help. Oren would see through her questions in a matter of seconds, so she opted to try her luck with a different Jedi.
Besides, ever since they came here Oren had been busy and she wasn't going to pull him away just to ask a question.
The room she stepped into felt as if it was illuminated purely by sunlight. Maybe it was. There were a lot of windows in the room, and greenery. It was a lot different from the near lifeless, dark halls of Sith temples. There were no whispers here that slithered their way into your mind, to try to take over. It was simply... peaceful. Lilith stood against a ray of light, her gray robe engulfing her form. Her hood was pulled up, so her face was somewhat obfuscated. She didn't know who she'd end up talking to, since she wasn't sure if Hannibal would show up, or if one of his lackeys would. Either way, she stood and waited.
@Mr. Teatime