Redtail Rise i hate the air he breathes

His name came, and it was not in the language of his own people. Tulimaq takes this information well enough. He is pleased in his chilling way, finding his approval is not just for this Prophet but for the wealda who had first tested him. Avicus knew what she wanted and how to get it.

My people are warriors, conquerors. He boasted. I travel with my savaktuk, my hunters. While I wait for them, I have agreed to be of use to the girl. He meant Avicus, of course.

She calls me master of the hunt. Her word... I forget it, but. We are then equals.

To a point.