Moonsong Glacier Wayside

He did not proceed to call for Ariadne. She did not hold it against him. She nodded to the meaning of his name. Hawk in snow. 

"It is indeed. A powerful element. Generous when used properly and respected." She felt her posture had loosened. She actually was finding that the words shared with Kilgitsuk were refreshing. And his company as well.

"Is Ariadne of Northern descent as well?" He may have told her of her connections beyond this glacier, but never that she was a native, born of village Mooglow. "If it wouldn't trouble you, I cannot deny that I am curious to hear of what Moonsong is like." 

My choice will be much easier, that way, her eyes seemed to say.