Moonsong Glacier akiaguk ¤ {m}

They went to the most spacious room; it felt immesurably larger with only the two of them in it, and as Ariadne spoke her voice seemed so small, trying to fill the space with a subtle echo. She ate first and Kilgitsuk waited, eating only once she was done as a sign of respect for her, and listened to her questions.

They again made him feel like laughing, and instead he swallowed the jerky and gave her a wide smile, his eyes shining. Those of Tartok do not have faith in the otherworldly. I suppose you could call us... pragmatists, that way. We are raised to put our trust in our hunt-brother, and in our own bodies. He takes another piece, chewing thoughtfully.

It amuses me when you sun-people speak of Sedna; that is my mother's name. Kilgitsuk wondered if this offended her, or somehow meant something to her, but he soon was distracted by the meal. When he finished he was thoughtful and attentive.