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He did not find himself in a social mood. Not like he usually would be. His opportunities for that had been limited since his return. For fear of being cast out, turned away. The pale man approached, beckoning. His teeth hovered over his marred limb a moment longer. Eyes fixed, lips quivering slightly. 

He accepted Chakliux's silently. He spoke of the lost woman's sister. Of a hunt. Normally, he would have been thrilled. Eager. Instead he pulled himself up, as if with a great effort. Slowly he followed to join the Seal Hunter's side.

Mauruk's voice was quiet. Distant. Heavy. "Do you even know who I am?" A weighted question, from a near forgotten first born son.