She nods. "They're quite elusive, and I rarely leave my home, any more, not after the last time, when I was nearly killed on a hunt, and the rest of the village insisted I remain behind. And you're right; my women can barely kill one, without being killed, themselves. That's hardly a fair trade, in my opinion, considering how few of us there are." She extends her clawed hand, in a gesture of greeting. "My name is Jennunaoir. A bit pretentious, but I didn't name myself. A pleasure to meet you, Draiss."