Wishing well

Not only was there another wolf here, but apparently this stranger had a companion as well. A raven was apparently accompanying her, something Caelia would've found peculiar under more.. well, typical circumstances. This entire place was quite strange, and made her less likely to be critical of others around her, something she tended to do more often than not. Instead her focus was on their unusual surroundings, and trying to get a grasp of what sort of place she'd wandered into. "Can't say I've seen anything quite like it," Caelia admitted, letting her muzzle swing around to face the faint glow up ahead. She was interested in exploring it, even more so with company. While she was the independent type, well, this place was quite strange... and if the glow proved to be something more dangerous than she could face on her own, at least she'd have backup, right? Something like that.

Her mention of Gods though made Caelia less certain. She was by no means a spiritual wolf, let alone a religious one; she couldn't imagine ever entertaining the idea of a single god, let alone multiple. She was far too practical for ideas like that. Instead of questioning her on it, knowing her disbelief was her own and didn't necessarily need to be shared, Caelia simply skimmed past that thought and focused on her introduction. "Pleasure to meet you both. Caelia Adravendi," she introduced herself promptly, with a slight dip of her head. "I'm not quite sure, but think it's worth checking out. What do you say?" Having a companion of sorts, even for a very brief journey, wasn't something she was accustomed to and Caelia found herself desperately hoping that she wasn't making a mistake.