Revna is the sort of Husky who is the unofficial keeper of every old dramatic story. On rainy days Revna drags a humming traffic light fragment out and explains it to a different pup each time. There is a soft running joke at the soup stalls about Revna and the way doors behave around them. Revna would rather collect quiet wins over a glass jar lantern that flickers with old light than loud ones that nobody understands.