The Ivory woman that stood before her, conflicted, admitted to being lost. Apparently she'd even belonged to a pack — yet the group she spoke of was completely foreign to Izumi. Skjoldrheim she says? The crane had never heard of it. Then again, her knowledge of packs within Mythirs was severely lacking since her disappearance. They're could've been a myriad of them since the time she'd spent recovering with the northern tribe — though she had yet to find out.
Though if there was one thing she knew about was how mysterious this place was with the souls it would whisp around and reincarnate like repairable toys. The crane bird assumed that is what happened to the woman before her — who was named Sovereign — but didn't verbally confirm it as of yet.
"Sovereign." she repeated. "I am Empress Izumi." Introducing herself back, she'd lift a paw to gently place it upon the woman's shoulder. "Though I am sorry to say I have no knowledge of Skjoldrheim, or where they might be, perhaps you would like to seek shelter and recover with me until you find them again?"
Izumi didn't know if she could help her find the group she sought, but didn't want to just leave her while she was disoriented and lost…

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