Janise
"Sure, just never do go by those names if you visit the steppes. They'll probably laugh."*A snort of amusement escaped Terrel at him mentioning using them as aliases. Oh he had no idea.*"No, my family just thought Carl was a nice name, so I went with it. I figured it suited him well enough too. If we named him something by similar theme, he'd be called Sheb which would get confusing quick amongst the other horses."*Despite the whole guessing game, it seemed like Nak'sem wasn't going to share his name. Terrel shrugged it off though. He didn't need to know really. A name was simply a name despite his wolf friend considering it something a lot more powerful. At the question of if he had more pets, he let out a low laugh.*"Something like that."*He answered simply without extra context.*"I suppose you'll see if we ever visit."*With those words said, he gave his horse a harder tap to the side, causing Carl to pick up speed a bit as they made their way out of the gate to the empty land beyond.*
Christine
"Well, i'm laughingstock already" *The treton seemingly entertained by this whole situation gave a wholehearted laugh and the continued to say* "To me names are important, they signify something more than just a pair of pretty words; they carry history behind them especially last names, they're really heavy with energy, more than you'd think." *Nak'sem looked at Terrel with kind of an intriguing expression, ruled by the half smile he gave. *
*The treton simply quickened his pace and widened his strides to keep up with terrel and his steed. They were once again venturing into the wilderness, not really knowing what to expect but like all things, Nak'sem said* "Let's hope for the best, and prepare for the worst I guess... Ain't that right buddy."
Janise
"Sounds like you and a friend of mine share similar thought processes."*He said, thinking aloud. Terrel never understood it, but perhaps some people simply carried sentimental value to names. Nonetheless, he didn't add more to the conversation, simply listening off as he brought his horse into a brisk walk.

The long road seemed to take what felt like several days, long enough to stretch on to a week or so. Every now and then, along the way, the Silnari seemed willing to engage in conversation, while other times, he set himself busy on the task to make sure everything was prepared for the rest of the trip. He brought them to a couple of towns for the first few days, though the land quickly became absent of them as they took the long route around the mountainside.

Only now, as the sun began to reach the horizon, did Terrel finally look on ahead, taking notice of a familiar lake in the distance, and perking up a bit at the sight of it.*"Here we are..."*He says simply. From where they were, it was hard to make out much more than the distant shadows created by the setting sun, but it seemed like wherever it was they were supposed to be heading towards was finally close.*