Ouroboros Spine siarnaq ∯

a quick, bemused quirk of her lips absolved tuathal of any offense kuktutux might have further taken. he offered no true threat; she had relaxed in his company, even if his words were not carefully chosen at first. it did not matter; it was the nature of the spirit that defined a creature.

"i do not know the details. only that you are first hunter of neverwinter i have met." she rolled her shoulders in an exaggerated shrug. "you have given me no reason to not hold our peace." perhaps the way that something changed was to perform it a different way. "the long snow took two from us," kukutux sighed, thinking of nyx and ciri. "it has been a fierce time."