Sunset Valley don't turn off the lights

saarthal cast a quick glance to the direction the stranger was pointing at, and only grimaced ever so slightly at the complicated sounding name of the pack - perhaps, it only sounded fancy because it was in a language she didn't understand. either ways, she doubted she was one to judge given her fancy family history and her parent/grandparent/general ancestors' tendency to name packs in a fancy old language, making it sound better than it should be. although, to be fair, saarthal did prefer latin over the common tongue. on occasions. "got it," saarthal cocked her head, lips quirking lightly, "neasa, right?"