Ouroboros Spine Worth more than Gold

Rodyn himself often wondered if he was on the correct path as a trader at least. There was wonder to him if he could do as Kukutux had asked. If he was even worthy to do such a thing, for their Samani was pure and kind.

The look on her face, let him know that perhaps he had overstepped, or put her on the spot, and he felt bad, and yet she was thinking. He could see it there in the frosted green of her eyes.

He knew she liked to run, he eyed the feathers upon her shoulder. It was one of the reasons he had made it. Like a bird ready to take flight, when she ran. There was a small smile at her admission.

I know the feeling, though for me it is hunting. It is sacred to me. To hunt. To provide to share my hunting spoils.

A thought of running, of giving chase. It always filled his heart with wonder. I will remember these things and will find things for you.

he thought of the gnarled branches had kept that made different shapes. The furs that lay upon his floor, the pretty stones he had placed in the floor.

I like to know those that I care for's favorite things So i can share them with them.

A small shy smile lit up his features and he gave a nod. So you and I shall run sometime yes?