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Perhaps it was a bit strange for someone like him to be speaking the lower languages but he did so with ease and he certainly wasn’t ashamed by it. It was the language of the masses after all. When one was alone for a long period of time with only the so-called lower creatures, it becomes second nature to try to find companionship wherever you could. And some of them were actually really intelligent creatures, something that he hadn’t been expecting oddly enough and he wondered why no one else took the time to learn the other languages. But for the information sector of the pack, it was much better this way after all. Actually he was pleasantly surprised that she knew it. It really wasn’t common and for someone that hadn’t been through what he went through he had to wonder what her past was like. She certainly didn’t bear the scars like he did but that meant nothing. Everyone suffered in their own way and it sparked his interest to see just what had happened or how she had come about learning the language. It could have been something simple like she just wanted to learn it because she felt as though it would be a neat thing to learn or maybe her family specialized in that or there were many other reasons why she would know the low common speech and while he was interested he wouldn’t say anything yet.


Yes, getting an animal to do what they said would be the difficult thing. He had heard stories long ago that animals such as pigeons and other small creatures were used for this purpose but it only served to bring up the question of how in the world they managed to do that. Honestly, Janos didn’t mind her. She seemed to be pleasant enough now that they had simmered down and were talking and even though he may have been predisposed to violence it wasn’t like once she proved herself fine to hang around with that he would suddenly fly off the handle and besides this had consequences for him too and he needed this to work out just as much as she did after all. Giving a little thoughtful sound as she spoke, he seemed to be thinking hard about what the lesser creatures would want from the wolf kind that they wouldn’t be able to find for themselves. Nodding his head slowly, he seemed to still be deep in thought. She was right of course but the matter still stood that he had no idea of how to coerce one of the animals into helping them with their endeavors. ”Right but the question now is what would animals want that we could tempt them with?” He asked as he gave a thoughtful sound, reaching a hand up to run through his hair before he let his hand fall back to his lap, his messy white hair falling back in front of his face. ”We could offer them free food but I’m not too sure where we would find all that food for them,” he said softly.

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