Nah, instead of helping her or asking her what's going on (as it could potentially be a dangerous situation), Wiley's just gonna walk past her and try to get stopped, too. Yay, thanks, dude.

If she hesitated because of his appearance, the narrator wouldn't blame her. Wiley happens to look like the type of stranger you probably wouldn't want to ask for help. And even if he doesn't seem like that, he does look weird, and weird can be easily typed with "probably unreliable." The feeling is intensified due to him looking at her. His eyes easily add onto his weird vibe.
Anyhow, he jolts to a halt like a dysfunctional motor vehicle. "Hello! The name ain't 'Kmmm,' but if by 'mmmm' you meant to say that I seem like the snack that I am, you would be both profoundly correct and unhesitatingly pardoned!" he exclaims.
Wiley, no.

"Kamil? I look like a Kamil to you?"
He doesn't sound insulted, exactly. He does sound very curious, though. He doesn't break eye contact. The blue of his eyes is quite jarring.
"That your husband?" he asks. "Or brother? Or dad?"
What a range of guesses to guess from, huh. 

"If I do, I wouldn't tell you, especially since you didn't answer the question," Wiley points out, unperturbed. "Consider: What if he's my friend?"
Doubtful. You have friends?
The narrator is ignored. "And then what if you were his mortal enemy or something? Or what if you're a bounty hunter? I'd be giving away hints about his whereabouts and weaknesses, and that would be less than ideal, would it?"
Oh, please.

"Think that's the point of a bounty hunter," Wiley says to Silence before walking backwards, clear out of their walking circle range. Seems he doesn't like that motion, even if there's no indication of it otherwise. "'Cept in Star Wars, where they don't give a crap about doing that. In most situations, anyhow."

"Does this mean that Kamil is a wanted person?"
It's hard to look for someone when you know nothing but their name. What kind of person was Aurae really  looking for? Maybe it was not a good idea to continue with this. Nobody had been able to figure out what "Kamil" she wanted to find, after all. She wasn't even sure herself.
Why did Silence look like they could be named "Kamil"? Aurae didn't know them at all, had never seen them before, and it took her a second to realize this other stranger was circling her.
She looked down at Lila to give a polite smile-- but she had never seen this girl (Echo) before either. Why "Lila"? That was not the correct name.
Too many thoughts, too many questions. And she missed part of the conversation.

Maybe she could say something, though.
"B-bounty hunter? I don't know if there's a way to peove this, but I assure you I'm not one..."

"Nah, I believe ya!" Silence grinned.

Echo tilted her head, continuing to stare at Aurae.

Ah, I didn't mean to attract more people.
"Thank you!" Aurae exclaimed right after Silence spoke. "Well, I just wanted--Can I get a little help?"
She looked at the others' faces. "I'll help you back with something if needed. Promise!"

Well, if Echo's staring so much, maybe she can see and sense a certain similarity to someone, but it's just a little bit. Who knows...?

Aurae does not mind the eye contact. In fact, she would return it fully if the others weren't there. She actually looks at them directly into their eyes.
"It may be hard to believe, but I've been incredibly unlucky with help so far. So if you can at least helo me a little... I'll figure out a way to pay back with cookies once I get a bit more...settled." Aurae took a deep breath.

"Well, not just that..." Aurae would have had a visible blush if her skin were lighter. "I don't know much about the person I'm trying to find. My biggest problem right now is that I'm conpletely lost and...I haven't been able to get anyone to help. So unlikely, and yet this is the longest I've managed to talk to someone willing to at least give a little help..."
Her voice trailed out as she waited for an answer.

"Then what do you need? If the guy over there can't help with finding the dude you talked about, then maybe they can do other things," voices the scientist.

"Alright, so we have the need to live somewhere socially acceptable with money, and stuff that can only be bought with money," Wiley mutters to himself, with some more unintelligible muttering before he says loudly, "Yep, looks like helping her on those counts will probably be on you two!" 

"If ya can't even use a map right now, you shouldn't be wandering 'round. So! You need a residence, like a hotel. Which needs money," he explains indifferently, making his fingers go in twirling motions as if twirling invisible pens.

"I can't stay at a hotel here. I would like to go to--" Slight pause as she tried to remember a specific place by name to no avail. It would be better to stick to her original idea. "--to the area opposite of the highly-developed cities."
Was that a good enough description of the medieval sect?
"My name is Aurae," she said suddenly while trying to focus her vision on Silence's face. Aurae ended up with the same intense stare from earlier.  Some extra concentration would do the trick to continue the conversation normally. A little bit of blurry vision, well, maybe in the next days she could get it checked out.

Aurae nodded emphatically. "Yes, even that would be fine! From there I could get to another place." She squished her hands together tightly.
"But isn't there a 'border' outside this city? Can you direct me towards it?"