Ouroboros Spine Last fire will rise behind those eyes

The man of willow was many things, and Sialuk wondered to herself how one could hope to be so varied. She thought of herself to be a healer and close to the spirits of her ancestors. Other things she had learned, but they were not labels she put to herself. She could hunt for herself and help when needed; she could read the stars well enough to get from one place to another; she could settle a babe's crying. But she had met many who could take on many skills, and so she did not doubt his abilities.

I have been gone from these lands for many months, so I do not believe I can say. Anaa—my mother, Kukutux—will know the name and faces who have come through. She paused a moment. We will wait for her; you will seek your sister if she is not here? Sialuk wished to gauge his intentions. She knew well the bond between siblings, and her heart ached for her braataa in that moment, his spirit long gone to the dancing lights.