Moonsong Glacier I missed that train

She breathed a sigh of relief; her altar would be tended to and Moontide would be blessed once more. You have no idea how much that means to me, she said. Thank you.

You place things that Sedna may like—fish to eat, furs to wrap oneself in, shells, gems, the list could go on and on, but she stopped there. Anything nice that may appease her.

I learned this from moonmother, my anaa, Kukutux of Moonglow, she answered with a fond smile. She has been teaching me since I was a little girl.