Moonsong Glacier tigiganniak

"i do not know the name tartok," chakliux admitted, though the thrust of his ears and the brightening of his eyes told that he had — in another way. "i know the name kakkojâluk. we call them the hard-flesh hunters. one woman. many men. they will shed much blood for her."
chakliux knew tartok by many names, yes. he waited to see the man's eyes change.