"Indeed, Ookami is a good friend, I won't let her starve or get slain," Shiroko emphasizes and pets the back of the wolf's head.
As the wizard answers, the huntress creases her brow. "You've decided to accompany him - so it's not the original plan?," she asks the adventurers' group. Than she steps nearer to the obscure device to inspect it more directly. "You're not from Luskan, Master? What is it then, you wish this party to help you at?" Knowing of herself being probably unnerving, Shiroko still wants to get lots of answers - her chances to survive in a planar rift on her own aren't quite great, she supposes.