Fraya wiped a few fish scales from her mouth as she listened to what Alyon had discovered on her search of the town, her eyes peering back for a moment to check on the little human and elven children that had been playing with her a moment ago, just to make sure they did not hurt themselves. However when the mention of a crypt came up she could not help but look confused, it was yet another word that she had not known the meaning of it until recently and even then it did not make sense to her.

[color=ed145b][b]"A crypt is the place where the dead are laid to rest correct? We did have this kind of thing."[/b][/color] It would make sense as to why next to no bodies of her race had ever turned up before, and the ones that had turned up were mostly preserved thanks to their tough nature, but how long they lived for was a entirely different matter. 

Taking the poster she scanned it over a little, just as to the reason why she had been able to communicate normally to Alyon she had discovered a while ago that certain languages used her own as a sort of root.. Though letters and reading were a little hard for now so she just took Alyon's word on it. Even if she would never admit to needing such help but still.

[color=ed145b][b]"I do not mind the walking, I can easily make such a trip I suspect."[/b][/color] She was saying that but she didn't really know given that she never had to make such long trips. She looked a little sad when she looked down to the amount of gold, there was not much and a good blanket may be costly depending on where they were.[color=ed145b][b] "It is fine, we only need food. I won't be that cold."[/b][/color] She gave off a confident toothy smile, besides more food meant more eating so it was a win win for her.