Redsand Canyon trapper

He seemed genuinely overjoyed at the fact that he had found another to speak the tongue. She would be lying if she said she felt the same way, but it was nice to be able to dust off the language with someone who wasn’t planning on murdering her.
 
The question fell and she shook her head. “Насколько мне известно, нет. Есть несколько человек, которые говорят на других языках, но никто не сказал мне, что говорит на нашем.” She offered almost apologetically. It was clear it meant more to the man than it might to her.