[She could give him reasons. Serious ones. The sort that would make Harrowhark proud. But instead she pulls a face and shrugs, both hands raised in a beats me gesture.]

Because I'm from a freaky bone cult, I guess. You know, if I ever wound up back there somehow and like, still had a body and shit, I'd have some fucking questions.

[To put it lightly.]

Buuuuuut since it looks like grave robbing is out, the desert is in. Unless it's some kinda sacrilege to take the bones of dead animals?

[She’s guessing the answer is no, but hey, it doesn’t hurt to check. Not after Al’s graveyard reaction.]