Duskfire Glacier The Fall of the House of Usher

The kid admitted to being pretty new to things. That was fine — everyone had to start somewhere. They were already a bit ahead of the game, given that they knew how to stalk at all, and that they'd traveled this far from home. Tulukiri remembered the first time she'd seen them - there had been an adult there with them - and now look, they were alone! That was progress.

Well, that'll come in handy, little stalker. She passed the girl a grin and began to lead them along.

This time of year the herds are huge, and on the move. I guess they're looking for food further south as winter comes along, and will keep going that way. As she explained this, she also used the moment to muse aloud, because to be truthful Tulukiri barely thought of anyone beyond herself or her work, daily.

If we're quick and quiet, we can see what's up. Probably not hunt anything today but - I mean, my village hunters are pretty busy doing that, and they've got family visiting to do the same. Maybe someone has found something cool, or we can watch them work?