A poisonous lizard crawling closer...

FitzDutiful had never realised how hard his name was for others until he heard a foreigner try to sound it out. The attempt made him laugh a little, and though he had a kind look in his eyes there was chance for Zhavvito take it as him laughing at her, not at the situation. "Fitz." he said plain and simple, now he understood why everyone shortened his name to one version or another. "Name, Fitz."

Deciding that Zhavvi wasn't a threat and she wanted to make this pack her home, FitzDutiful decided that it was time to get her settled. "Come." he said, motioning with his head further into the pack lands. He walked a few steps before looking back and ensuring she was following. While they walked, and he showed her the sights, he would try to explain to Zhavvi the current event - earn a trade, instant promotion. It would be difficult, but hopefully the two would sound it out before he departed for home.