Duskfire Glacier that if they do not move,

Imaq's aquamarines widened just a tic in surprise, not expecting the humorous story as his answer, bursting into a fit of unabashed laughter. Once her soft chortles had died and she'd caught her breath, the she-dog leveled him with a wide grin and a bemused shake of her gilded diadem. "Good. Imaq like you too much to lose you to uppik," she jested lightly, a jovial chuckle escaping her to punctuate the joke. 

The confection of buttercream cast a cracked gaze of seawater and seaglass about their snow-blanketed surroundings, a bit sheepishly -- watching the lights dance across the ice just as she had been doing moments ago. "Imaq is Angakkoq. Angakkoq sing with spirits -- the inua. Dance with the lights in the sky -- kaumak."