Boar for the boar clan. Seems like a simple enough reasoning. Explains the tattoo accross her chest and all the memorabilia.

"Is that how it worked?" he asks with a certain cavalier lightness than isn't there usually. Sometimes small talk was fine after enough airag and warmth in the belly.

"Dont know what I'd pick for a name if things were like that here. Feels weird not to just stick with what you've been goin' with this whole time."

That went for his name and his early-chosen profession, it seemed. Even if he lived life as a wanderer, he was far away from the customs of the Plainsfolk.

"Guess it'd be however 'bear' is pronounced in your country."

Following her example.