Stone Circle like a rollercoaster

"Whatever we could get our paws and jaws on," Birk replied, without getting in the details. He did not think that cannibalism was a practice understood and approved of here and he also did not consider Nikai to be the person, who should find out about all the horrid things the northerner had had to do in order to survive. As a pack wolf and alone. "It's not easy to live there, but, if you survive long enough, you learn to appreciate the little things in life," he said.

"They were awful people," he laughed, thinking that many words could describe his family members, but "nice" were not among them. Neither were the synonyms. They were clear reflections of the environment they lived in - harsh, tough, savage and unforgiving. "I can't say that they really cared, what happened to me," no tear-stained farewells, where he came from. 

"On that matter - I am sorry for your loss. I understand that you were very close with your sister?" he purposefully changed the subject of the conversation.