Northstar Vale So much to say but I don't speak.

The healer watched in fascination as the serpent took the bit of rat with no hesitation - gulping it down readily. 

Liri tore off another chunk and rested it within reach of the snake - the peppered tip of her plume reaching out hesitantly to brush along the moonlight scales. 

"Nayethi," she dubbed the creature in her northern tongue, given that the snake had no qualms about the sylph's proximity or presumption in naming her.