Moonspear I'm gettin' tired and I need somewhere to begin

She nodded at his question unabashedly. None I have lain with in the past were those who I made a village with, she said. She had only been passing through in those times, and it had been a way of becoming intimate with a village member (or two) for the short amount of time that she had stayed. Her intention had always been to return to Moonspear, and each bed she shared had known this.

Sialuk returned her attention to the skull once more, ripping and pulling flesh from bone. The horns remained intact, just as she thought they might.