Wheeling Gull Isle nauyak-agaayulik

his father.

spirit wandered away.

was this a quest of death? it sounded as such. bartholomew wondered what sort of turmoil the boy carried with him, to be faced with such a heavy burden.

it is...maybe not the same, but heda, the young woman there when you arrived. he cleared his throat. softening his voice once more. she is a grand hunter. have you spoken to her?