Blacktail Deer Plateau got a little woman. found her in an old bar

Another to happen across them by chance alone; he wondered if that meant that everyone meant to return had done so already, the word of travellers gone from the wilds. Whatever the case, he took note of how he appeared there but made no further comments in regards to it.

Then came the blunt remarks.

The male answered questions Aningan didn’t even ask—perhaps some that he wouldn’t ask, too. He wanted a place to stay, somewhere that he could live and work and all he asked for in exchange was to not starve. Seemed easy enough; although the herd was reluctant to return, the stream that cut through the territory was full of fish, easy to pick out. “Okay, sounds fair,” he said after processing everything. “Do you want me to show you around?” Rosalyn offered the woman from before time to be shown around, so he figured he should offer the same to this guy.

Whether the offer was accepted or not, Aningan found himself leading the other male through the territory anyways. Along the course of their trek, he would show him various key points of the territory, where caches and the rendezvous site were. After which, the Inuk left him to his own devices, granting him time to familiarise himself better with his new home.