Lass uns die Himmel jagen im Tanz

Part of Bylgja wanted to warn them that her pack had mind to claim the crypt. But she pushed that aside; that would be an issue for the future. Who knew if this wolf had intentions of sticking around, eh? Her ears twitched and Bylgja inhaled quietly. "No, no! No." She shook her head. "Not know them. Is... eh..." The viking woman's heavy accent didn't do her any favors, but she thought for a moment before managing to add "Is --ah. My family back home kept the dead?"

No, that sounded... menacing.

"Erh! Guarded crypt like this." Satisfied with herself, she nodded her head. Yes. That made sense. That didn't sound menacing.