Hoshor Plains inscribe all names that god has left

Nieve opted to remain respectfully silent. There were questions she wanted to ask, like if Ira knew where Ungala Gordola was and how long they lived here and if it was as windy a place to live as it outwardly looked, but she was more eager to show how professional and proper she was. There was a lot she could learn from this interaction, especially if she decided to wander out and meet the other packs in the wilds. There was no real reason to do so, but Bhediya's visit had stoked the fires of curiosity in her.

So she nodded and stood just behind Erzulie, smiling warmly, but added nothing and asked no questions of her own. There would be time for it later, if she had any by then.