A poisonous lizard crawling closer...

Well it seemed for sure that Zhavvi didn't want to be part of Hoshor any longer, at least they had managed to communicate that much with one another. She repeated the name of the mountain and FitzDutiful watched her carefully and she rolled back over and looked up at him. She wasn't going to be getting up any time soon.

Some words were coming and FitzDutiful didn't understand what she meant. She was repeating her name over and over and appeared to be struggling. Finally she asked him if he was Khal Silvertip, he recalled that Hoshor called themselves kahalas or something similar, maybe that was their name for the alpha? He nodded.

"Alpha." he said, pointing at himself, before realising that he hadn't introduced himself. "Name, FitzDutiful" he said, keeping his paw on his chest.