Firefly Glen Kaggik

Ah, Kannoyak rumbled in a small laugh.

This one has not found a wife, no. There have been good hunts, though. And there is still a chance for this hunter to find a wife.

The last they had spoken, the storyteller had been fairly detached from the pursuit of romance. He had been more interested in acting as a support to the other men who had gathered. It had not bothered Kannoyak to hear Alaric speak on his beliefs. He had even offered a story without expecting anything in trade.

Now, the storyteller carried the scents of others upon his coat.

You have joined the woman on the mountain? His head canted, curious.