Asher was not a name known to her but the Frostbacks were also a large place with Avvar stretched out across them. Kattrin knew she did not know ever Avvar by name and face, likely never would now. "I am short for one born Avvar. However, I do not hail from a hold now."

Moving her hands, she finished closing up the wound and let out a sigh. Studying the area, she made sure it was properly done, not being one to just heal then send someone off. The area needed to be inspected after to make sure she hadn't managed to mess anything up in her connection with the spirits.

"I am in exile now. The Avvar would only consider me dead at this point."