Neverwinter Forest Because I don't trust you to understand me

Na'am! That would be good. He smiled. He wondered how this woman — another wolf from a far-away land — would fight. She looked strong, and if her insistence on running was any indication, she was dedicated to her body and thus to being a warrior, as she said.

Ah, basi... he trailed off, trying to translate the term in his head from what he knew of common. It is what warriors hope to get when they fight. Feeling proud of what you did to protect your family and friends...to be remembered and...praised. But there's no fighting back home anymore. So I cannot fight. I have to find utukufu elsewhere so I can bring it home with me. He finished, hoping that he had made some sense to her.