Neal
*Katachan would be sitting at a local resting spot in a park like area in the city of Salvainia just taking in the scenery for the time being.*
Mary
*Erin had taken some time in getting entry into New Salvainia. The recent blizzard proved to be quite the hassle, since everyone was fearful of yeti raids. Not even that, but other creatures from the mountains coming down since it was practically new territory while it lasted... All annoying things that'd have to be tolerated, sadly.*

*While walking around, however, Erin came across another a peculiar kemonomimi in the open. That being, she could realize they were carrying a magical weapon... Might as well probe into someone's business while looking for something to do.*

"Hello there, miss. Have some time to spare to a stranger? I'm quite new to this area, so I could use some help."
Neal
"Hm? Oh, of course! I got some time to spare!" *Katachan would literally bounce onto her feet and looked down at the young lady. The oriate would have jackal like features, but of a solid black color normally associated with the blacksmith half of the Husen family. She'd gently pat the woman on the hand for the time being with a gleeful smile.*

"Where was you heading in particular? Or were you looking for a specific type of business... Person... Or something along that lines?" *She spouted out her words quite quickly and stood there calmly waiting for a reply from the young lady in front of her.*
Mary
"Well you see, I've been away for quite some time. I heard from out of the city that there was someone working with a similar name to mine, so I decided to stop by and see if it was who I thought it was. My name is Erin Husen, by the way."

*She'd wonder why this person decided to pat her head, but since they were helping her in some way it would be ignored. A small nuisance for today, never-the-less...*
Neal
"Ah! Merchant or blacksmith?" *She stated flatly for some reason, katachan would have a disfavor for the merchant half of the family since they were viewed as mostly selfish dogs that would toss away their own children to gain a coin. The divide that caused the split was over reasons like that for why the blacksmiths of Husen would take no side with the merchants anymore... It was a rather rough way for a 'family' to operate, but at least the blacksmiths had more decency and kindness.*

"I just asked, because I'm Katachan Husen of the blacksmith clan." *She spoke out once more and only nodded to the woman waiting for an answer. She had also heard that there was another member of the merchant clan of the family a few months ago, but she could care less for the matter of it. The entire merchant clan was particularly the black sheep and the blacksmiths didn't want anything to do with them mostly.*