Neverwinter Forest you don't wanna be seen rollin' in my bar

Kilgitsuk did not know if his farewell would be welcome. It was clear the rest of him wasn't, except now there was a glimmer of hope between the two of them. At least, that's what the man felt towards his son. A crack in the ice, if he was careful.

He gave the boy — no, the young man — space, now. A nod of understanding, watching him depart. After some heavy ruminations Kilgitsuk would go, too.