Redtail Rise Empty the pockets of the innocent victim

I misread "he better serves as a message" as "his butter" and choked.

The little boy hurried after them and Tulimaq turned to bare his teeth, even reach and snap, without any actual intention of grabbing Ashlar to harm him; but it is a close call. Avicus is snapping too, at Tulimaq which aids in cutting through his bullshit.

Fine. He relents.

He stops and glares at the boy and then at Avicus but she is turned away, looking firstly at the body, then grabbing at whatever pieces she can. The snow is streaked with reds more vibrant than her.

He had been here before. Calling. Trying to lure women, or find you. Probably been hunting the area a while. Tulimaq explained this while Ashlar tended to him, muscles rippling on occasion as a reaction to the annoyance of the boy being so close.

Tulimaq rumbles but no longer goes for Ashlar. He watches the goings-on between the wealda and the entrails with a vague fascination. She is some bestial thing and he appreciates that, to a point.

Guess he thought to come back here and try again to impress you with that puny dick of his. Tulimaq's crackling laugh was short-lived. His eyes followed Avicus' hips as she worked. Ain't gonna be fathering any bastards now.