"It is Dyrish, when I looked at your ears, and saw you were a Maedyr, well I supposed you spoke Dyrish" Ariden had already finished the jerky. The shepherd unconsciously touched his left ear, wich was similar to a wolf's ear, it was covered in the same brown hair as his head. "You know old dyrish?, man I knew, I heard it before. Nowadays only the old clans and tribes from the Wailing plains used it. There are some old ones at my village wich still know it, but must of us speak laer elvish, at least in the Maedyr Union"
