Ibakha knows the Echo. She can see the signs of it in others. And that means... Hm. That's something she's going to have to file away for later. The Echo does not go to people with meager destinies, to those who will stay hidden in their cities...

"Aye." She smiles for a moment, despite the anger. "X'rhun took me in, and I learned the basics of his craft before I set off on my own path. You know him as well, then?"