Ouroboros Spine And I don't remember why I came

Brecheliant. Sapphique. Mereo. Paleo. Tybault mirrored her nod as she spoke, careful to note each name and direction she provided. None of them were familiar except Mereo; he decided it would be best to avoid mentioning his encounter with Germanicus. Even minus one, it felt like a feast had been laid out before him. Three leads in one day. And wolves who would keep an eye out for his sister. It wasn't much, but it was more than anyone else had offered so far.
Thank you, He said again, and realized that he had nothing to offer in return. Shit. He was so used to getting absolutely nothing from pack wolves, he hadn't even been prepared for this possibility. He decided then that he would have to hunt something and bring it to them. To her. You've been more helpful than anyone else so far, and I appreciate it. May I know your name?