The kandra under contract with me is a wolfhound. I figured that helps him blend in and be less conspicuous when he follows me. [So her theory goes. It seems to be working for the most part at least. It was also less creepy for her to deal with, at least with how the kandra would shapeshift in using the bones. Which is why she might blink and stare as he stretches.]

Me? I...I'm not sure I'm dead? I just....woke up here?

[The last she recalls was the Well. Elend. He'd been stabbed. She gave up the power at the Well, thinking that was what she was supposed to do, not make use of it. She hadn't yet realized the truth about it, about Ruin. Her lips purse at the memory, unsure that she didn't just make a horrible mistake.]