That made her smile - something small, and careful, that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"In your experience?" She asked, sitting up a little straighter, the fur slipping from her throat. She tucked it back up around her neck with barely a spared thought. "Is that why you ask? You've heard such songs before?"

There's a note of hopefulness that she can't quite keep out of her voice, though otherwise it sounds measured and careful. "Are you an Augur, then?" She didn't even know if the northerners had Augurs, but surely they must have something similar?