Ankyra Sound we ain’t spoken for weeks and so much has changed

Rodyn did not want to be vague. He would love to speak at length to anyone, someone about what he was doing and why. But Kukutux had told him not to let the reason fall unless his quest for items came wrong. And thus far, it had been fine.

I would like that. We can gather some for your pack as well? Or I can trade with fish or something? Would that work? I appreciate it, Meerkat.

Rodyn frowned at her expression. You know I can offer a listening ear while we search. If you should like? We can speak about anything you like?

He motioned to the sand. How do I sift it? It's so, so loose and strange. How do you hunt on it? You can't feel the animals walking? And all I smell is brine?