Solara processes the word nadu as Mot steps away. She wasn't sure what it meant, just that he'd been calling her one when he'd said it. It could have been a local word for foreigner, but such words tended to be derogatory in meaning. She soon joins Mot near the fire place, wanted to reassure the shephard, as frightened as he seemed but not knowing quite what to do. From what she could gather about the temple itself, it seemed the craft of the smith was highly regarded by Krom's faith, and from their conversation, they seemed to take an ill view of tools made from non metal materials. Solara ruffled her wings a bit to try and remind them she was there and could hear their conversations as she kept a polite smile on her face the whole time. When they finally direct their conversation back towards her Solara responds proudly, "I would be pleased to meet with Sir Immat. Though we are of different faiths, it is always a pleasure to meet another Paladin. Is he here now, or should I wait somewhere for him? I realize I'm imposing by showing up suddenly like this."