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She nodded to the white warrior who explained it was a culture, but even then it was a more empty thought because she still didn't understand 'Tarkok.' She had a vague understanding there was various of other different, but didn't truly know how much they differ. Her own was of nordic warriors who valued strength above all, they didn't care much for the arts of healing or the thoughts of advising and star-telling.. Only one healer at the whole island was her mother, and her to follow the steps.

"Uhm, you're.." Grímnismál was naturally small, perhaps the lowest size a wolf can be, and thus everyone was rather big for her. She was a bit wary over the factor this man wanted to teach her defense, but at the same time.. She knew too that it was needed. In honesty something in her thumped in an excitement to actually be taught to be a wolf, not just a healer.

"Rather slow because you're big?"