Neverwinter Forest I Miss the Taste of a Sweeter Life

The wolf seemed so excited once he heard her answer. She swished her tail from side to side, more confidence. "Are you from Greece?", the wolf asked and Hecate translated easily. 
 
 Something seemed off to the black wolf. She ignored it and nodded. Her pack had started in Greece, but it kept moving. She paced in the same spot, nervous. Alastor, Alastor Vranas. That was the wolf's name. Her ears twitched at the sound of his voice. She opened her mouth, "Εκάτη Τenebris Bellator". It was funny, having a Latin last name, yet her first being Greek.
  
The wolf stared at her with his bright, blue eyes, which seemed almost her's. Before she could stop herself, she asked, "Είσαι από ένα πακέτο ;"