Verdant Basin she may have died; we're looking into it.

LAWL. I couldn't hover on my phone, so her interpretations are basically all I could get out of imagining the sound of them in my head. *on a computer now* Ohhh, not far off!

When he first spoke, she was surprised to notice some commonalities between the language he spoke, and the language she understood. Though Niamh had no grasp of timeline or details, languages were something that somehow, she understood and could learn very quickly. Perhaps because it was an auditory-kinaesthetic thing, and that was the way she learned. She'd picked up ptero in no time partially because she found languages easily, but also because had formed a strong attachment to Towhee and thus had the drive to learn the language. She found herself lusting for the chance to learn Atraax's language now- and the chance to use it. It was definitely more alluring than ptero, which involved wild gestures, facial expressions, and mouthing- if not saying- the words in common tongue. The way Artaax's voice curled around the words wooed her, and she found herself starving for more after he'd stopped. 

"You're....Mine," She interpreted, "I...I don't know the next part, but I want to say you want to grab a hold of me," She said, and sounded out the next bit "Take you hoo kom I...You want to take me...who? with you? Where you come from?" She asked, her tone still playful, "Now clear you of." She said, and stopped. "That part sort of sounds like you want me to clear off," She said, and pressed into him. "But I think I'm wrong...Teach me something to say to you?" She asked, looking up at him. She wanted to know more about his culture- and if that meant learning a new language, then she was definitely fit for that.