Blackwater Islands reflections off a broken mirror

Nyra watched the younger wolf with a steady gaze as he heaved and stammered, teared up and confused.
I thought...
"Thought you were dead?" She guessed, though by her tone it likely sounded like more of a statement.
She took a few steps forward and smiled softly.

"This is the home of the Druids. What may we call you?" Nyra asked, assuming the role of a guardian while waiting for Ingram or maybe even @The Listener to arrive...or was she to handle this herself???