"Still working on the name," River admits. She makes a sharp series of whistling sounds and points; the wolf skeleton trots away obediently, tail wagging in oddly mechanical motions. "But the brazier is something I've been using to clear the roads to the farms! He pushes the hellfire ahead of himself so I don't get all soaked in the steam. Learned that visiting your new neighbor, Mairi."

She flashes a guilty grin; it was a very stupid mistake.