Ouroboros Spine nagliktuun

It was perhaps the most he had heard the man speak. The details clear.

Sakhmet. In the valley.

He had not been that far. He did not know who that woman was or what was in the valley that required Kiggavik's help. Only that it seemed pressing enough to work him into such a tizzy.

I have no doubt you can return, when you are healed. A thin line made of his lips. He didn't know what sort of prognosis Kukutux had given the man. How many moons it might take for shredded sides to mend enough for the man to travel.

He had half a mind to say that perhaps she might even find him! She had sounded close, after all. Only he could not bring himself to give the man hope that might be false.