And Saoirse glances (upwards, she notes) at the unfamiliar voice and its owner. Her hands are clasped together, resting in front of her and she at least manages a smile... a tense smile but: a smile, nevertheless.

"Yes... I imagine so. The Mortalitasi are very important to Nevarra, I've read and their job even more important to the people." She isn't completely wrapping her head around the idea of mummification just yet but she is open to learning more about their customs.