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After ripping the fish head clean off, Kigipigak began to pull at one of the cheeks with his teeth. It had the best meat there, hw thought, but there wasn't very much. He had managed to eat some of it when a figure approached him.

It was not someone he knew; but by the way they carried themselves and then spoke of Kukutux, it was someone that knew Moonglow. For a moment Kigipigak was annoyed to be interrupted - but then he was mindful of where he sat, whose village this was, and smartly reevaluated.

I am of Moonglow, he confirmed. Watching the man now, seeing the dark coat and the brazen silver gilt of his shoulders. Who was this man? It was not Wintersbane who Kukutux had spoken of before - that man was dead. His replacement then?

I am sorry for the loss of your village leaders, offered Kigipigak with a small nod of his chin.