Shimmering Sands Ballroom blitz

 
Her response was quick as a whip as it left her maw, and he watched as she proudly issued a makeshift name for himself. The wraith had been called many things, but 'creepy' was not one that frequented the list. Still, his moment of inquiry had produced a name from the young girl: Chip. He mulled the moniker over in his mind and found it to be fitting enough. The markings that scored her body were nearly spot on when compared to the prey animal she was referencing. Her parents must have thought themselves witty, he thought to himself.  
 
"Skellige," he returned to her with a short nod of his skull. Though he was not certain she would choose to call him by his actual name. She seemed pleased enough with the one she had created for him.