Verdant Basin she may have died; we're looking into it.

Enigmatically, he stepped forward as he introduced himself, and she knew then what he was talking about- but how could Bat be related to this fellow? She simply leapt to that conclusion, of course, but there was no resemblance whatsoever. Niamh liked Rory and thought she had cute qualities- but te young female was awefully gawky and disproportionate, and this fellow, well...He was the picture of health and prosperity. She dwelled perhaps a bit on the last one. 


Nice to meet you, Artaax,” She greeted him warmly, having no idea that he actually intended to drag his sister back to Drageda with him. She assumed, of course, that things were still quite hunky dory between the two packs- and would continue to ride on that assumption which was likely the best plan. ”I’m Niamh, Beta of the Redhawks.” She said. But two things there were slightly askew- the first was the fact that she didn’t know if she was still beta and the second was that she didn’t slip in her surname- as she had no idea which one she should say. ”I’ve visited Drageda before...I hope all is well with your pack,” She said. As far as she was aware, their alliance still existed. ”You just here to visit Rory? She’s been doing very well in her apprenticeship; I’m actually grateful you sent her to apprentice with us.” She said.