Thunder Dome No one's telling me the cure

he spoke, and she listened.  having now finished cleaning up her supplies, she was able to afford to give him her full attention.  he invoked the names of both her commander and her commander's steward.  she didn't react with any semblance of recognition, but she did nod her head to indicate she heard the names and vague descriptions.  truly, if she did not know who they were, the details she was given wouldn't be much assistance.  such was why, to play the part, she thought to ask him to expand.

"a stormcloud and a crooked tail?" her pale eyes flashed with intrigue. "i would venture to say that many wolves could fit either of those one-word descriptions." whether or not derg offers her anymore was irrelevant.  she had their names if nothing else. "suppose i meet them, what then? should i come calling for derg of the saints?" she cocked her head to the side, imploring.