Duskfire Glacier these are all the harder words you have to know

She felt steeped into a secret knowledge when the other woman spoke. Siqiqniq and Taqqiq. She knew not what they were but...her soft companion gave context clues. The light. Perhaps the darkness is the other in return.

Teach me more, sometime? A soft question. Sometime when they were not busy with another task on hand. Perhaps a patrol or sunbathing moment would be good for such.

Then a soft summons to the other. A nod as a beckon for the kind woman to see if she can fit in here with Iana. That would be the true test to if this would suffice as a medic den.