Ouroboros Spine My atonement lasts the best part of eternity.

"what will you give?"

kukutux wanted to say the words first in her own tongue, to teach nuak some part of his people. determination welling in her as if it were a river flowing up from beneath the earth. he would know the name of ostrega, even if she must push it harshly toward him. it was not a bite of food he wished to take.

the springjade eyes were resolute.

"the first time we made a meeting, i gave to you a story. a trade. you came to moonglow. you left with the tupilak."

"now you will make a trade of your own."