Moonspear lie to me

kukutux's smile jerked, faltered. witch. her blood ran cold a moment, and she sought for a distraction as she gathered her words. "ilisitsoq is the proper word. sometimes ilitsut are bad. they do ilisineq, to  make tupilait from bones and teeth and rocks, bad spirits that are meant to hurt the living. that is the guide of a witch."

the conversation chilled her, but onward she went. "angakkuq is a better thing. it means you are a maker of medicine for this world and the next. and you can turn away a tupilaq." a little sigh. "it is harder for a woman to become an angakkuq. harder, but it is not impossible."