Moonsong Glacier Wayside

Kilgitsuk was not forgotten, but the River wolf's attention turned largely to Ariadne now. "Yours is a pack of hunters and warriors, I am told. Many, likely of northern heritage." Her eye darted once, back to the gray man, confirming the earlier information he had passed to her.

"What I am interested to know, is what your culture is like? What life is like in Moonsong?" She was as relaxed and open as she had been with Kilgitsuk. But also plainly honest.

"It will help me better decide if I may be a fit for the pack. For you as well. My...way of life, has been and always will be centered largely around water, in all it's forms."