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It was an interesting thing, the naming culture Silvertongue relayed to them. Her mind twisted up and over it, a thought ringing in her mind like a little bell.

Would you.. Hm. She half wanted to scratch over this for a moment, but she didn’t want to wait to get the words out.

Would you mind if I changed my name, perhaps, to go with Riverclan’s culture? The next question took her by the knees, and she sputtered.

I..! Her eyes took her to Kelsier.

Would we?