Ibakha heads off for the gates with nary a word, waiting for him. And when Felih arrives, she looks him over, turning his words over in her head.

"Aye. So much a stranger that I know not even your name." She doesn't seem to care, though. "But all who live have a duty. Hospitality must be given to those who travel, and we wanderers in turn must show our gratitude for that hospitality."

Her way of thinking was... strange. She was, in many respects, closer to an animal than a person, wild and savage and free. But in other ways, she was a shining example of what people should be- She stuck close to her ideals, and would never compromise them for anything. But those ideals... Her morality was so far divorced from most people's, that she could easily seem like a monster. Life and death didn't hold the same meaning to the Dotharl, after all.

"You know of me. Do you know why I have done all those deeds that have me hailed as a hero?" Perhaps some explanation would help.