Moonspear The lion cannot protect himself from traps

"You have a chance to learn then," Norah remarked, offering a small smile and after locking her gaze briefly with Opalia's let it run over her body again, to memorize details, to see, if there had been something her scrutiny had missed the first time. She did not know, how to reply this question - tell the truth, lie, offer just as empty and a meaningless reply? Surely the stranger did not care and was not interested. Just as Norah had no curiousity about the other's well-being here. 

"Alive and well - that's most, what a wolf may want during the harshest of the seasons," she replied. "You're not related to the reigning family, I presume?" she pointed out to the dissimilarity between this lass and the general template of countenances here.