There had been plenty of exploring through the crypt already, but Delphi wanted her own mental map. If she could find someone that would draw it out for at time point, she'd be more than happy. For now, she would have to get by by wandering the hallways and dizzying corridors by herself. Managing to grab a few items she thought would be of use, her attention is quickly grabbed by an unfamiliar howl.
Now that it was her responsibility to answer these things, Delphi wasted no time. Making her way out of the crypt as quickly as she can, she practically hops up the entrance steps and toward the border. There a tall girl with bleach stained fur stands looking a tad familiar, but not quite. Maybe it was the tusks or the bright red eyes. Guess she would find out!
"Afternoon," Delphi starts, clearing her throat as she sets down her crypt finds. "I am Delphi, Curator of Hemlock. What brings you to my borders?" Her head cants to the side, posture relaxed and expression neutral as she waits.