"Another of Pel's brothers--?" Confusion spread across her face at that, and she crossed her arms as she puzzled that out. The confusion faded as soon as Salem went on to describe the mysterious 'brother', and she couldn't help it--a fond smile grew on her lips, if slightly exasperated. "You mean Merrick? Brown hair, vallaslin of Sylaise over one eye? Protective...is a good word for him. He's the best fighter in our clan, so he's used to keeping us safe from danger of all kinds." She gave Salem a knowing look, despite all her warm words about Merrick.

"He didn't give you too hard of a time, did he? Don't take it to heart--Merrick is a good guy, he just doesn't always act like it."