Ahmaht chuckled. "No, my dear<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>," he added extra emphasis on<span style="font-style: italic">Sigrun</span>, for sarcastic measures, "it is much like<span style="font-style: italic">meryt</span>, although it means something completely different." he explained. He glanced back over at the blond woman again, finding that she was still staring at the odd stranger she bumped into. He didn't say anything. Neither did she, which was a huge (not really) shocker. He looked around a little more to see if anyone else was staring at their particular group. A few people were staring, and more were showing up. "Say,<span style="font-style: italic">meryta</span>, shall we go somewhere else besides the streets? Perhaps an inn?"