Tuktu Weir unusual and unraveled

"..Beaver dam?" Miriam softly tilted her head in a mild confusion, as she looked at the earl with curious, starry eyes, wondering on the words he had spoken. She had not heard of what a beaver was, and only continued with confusion as he had mentioned the word of 'hunting.' Were they creatures just as herself? A prey for the wolves? She was aware of the Goddess having many creatures disposed within the world, and many she had yet to reach her ears, perhaps these 'beavers' were one.

Miriam softly clarified, "I do not know what that is. What are they?" She innocently asked the stranger, a slight sparkle within her wispy gaze as a thirst for knowledge came to be.