Deepwood Weald Life is ours, we live it our way.

"yes. my son and his hunting-brother were injured on the plains. one of our leaders too is healing from the hunt. i seek meat for my lodge and for her."
he sought meat for his wives was the truth, but chakliux saw no reason to continually remind ciri of his marriage. he wanted peace between them and perhaps affability.
the seal hunter cut ahead, finding the musky tracks once more. "he would make a fine pelt," chakliux said, wondering if ciri might hunt with him, though the man understood if she turned away and back to her own journey.