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The other woman gave a snort as her only response, and Aqakuktuq wasn't sure of its meaning. Still, Shivali heaved herself to her feet and accepted the gift with gratitude, returning back to her spot with it. Fisher gave a nod in response, a smile tugging ever-so slightly at the corners of her lips. Then, Shivali introduced herself, and though Aqakuktuq had learned her name from Siarut, she appreciated the gesture. It soothed her nerves enough for the snowfield to gingerly take a seat.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Shivali, She said. As if on cue, a shadow descended onto her shoulder―Pesi. Seeing his friend become more comfortable seemed to give him more confidence. Glancing to look at her companion, her smile grew.

Hello! The bird cheerily greeted, mimicking a young Aqakuktuq.

So you finally came to join us, hm? The fisherwoman said to him, voice softer than before. Then, she turned back towards Shivali. This is Pesi, my companion. She made sure he ate his fill on their outing so he wouldn't try to snag pieces of her gift. Though, Pesi was smart and would likely not bother a stranger unless desperate, she was erring on the side of caution to ensure her first impression went smoothly.