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Amalia was appreciative that he didn't pry. For that time in her life was a sense of shame for the usually exuberant woman. And frankly whatever her pain had been. She imagined Kigigpigak's was tenfold. It had to be. There was no other way that she would imagine he would feel.

Amalia felt an amused smile light up her face. You think you are to bring them deer meat? Was the trade not set in stone? She teased him gently, but there was kindness in her eyes. She knew her leaders well. They could be a bit hard to understand, but not in a bad way. They simply didn't wish to bother or cause unrest. They wanted to be sure that everyone else's needs were met.

I always love to hunt. So consider yourself aided.