Moonsong Glacier ice giant

Mojag had decided to return to his village as winter arrived. He was on his way when the call of many voices rose from the glacier, and that piqued his interest enough to waylay returning to his mother.

He had grown in to a fine young man; where once youthful fat hung from his face and belly, now there was taut muscle - and in his bearing was a greater measure of assuredness.

As he came to the village limits he found the scents of many, some he recognized and some he did not, and he chose to wait there patiently for any passerby. Better than calling out with his voice (Mojag did not want his mother to hear him in her own village and then worry).