Duskfire Glacier cleaning off her fingers as she wept

when antha found the star-streaked northerner, he seemed troubled; thoughtful. no doubt his mind was on the recent events that had kept him so busy since their arrival at the glacier. antha knew little of what had transpired, but from the moods of the glacier wolves, she felt it could be nothing good. and as one of their leaders, it was issorartuyok's responsibility to help guide them through whatever crises had found them.

clearly it had taken a toll on him. her own demeanor softened in response to his mood, and she greeted him with a gentle smile. issorartuyok, the smile faded into concerned warmth. you look unhappy. what plagues you?