Moonspear The girl who cheated death

Zyraena took a moment to process the question, her mind still hazy from the uncertainty clouding her thoughts. Her gaze flicked to the herbs in Sialuk's paws, the scents mingling in the air, and she allowed herself to focus on something calming, something familiar.

"My name is Zyraena," she said softly, her voice steadying slightly. "Zyraena of the Votaries of Hera."

She shifted, sitting down on the ground near the healing ulaq, her lavender eyes meeting Sialuk's.

"Or, I was."