V'nohtra Taqa, of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. Well met, Neferti.

[ she inclines her head, eyes straying from Neferti to something behind her. even in this weather, the scent of fresh blood is bound to draw in hungry beasts, and she can see them starting to make their approach. ]

If you would be willing to follow me, I believe we ought to save further discussion for a safer location.