Moonsong Glacier you have walked this path since your birth

He was a man of focus — almost overbearingly so. But Dutch appreciated his effort, and it increased his patience to known that they were both working diligently toward the same goals.

"Good," he replied, his voice warm. There was something in his eyes, however, that spoke of unrest. "Soon, I will go," he said, watching the other man's face for signs of understanding. "I must hunt an evil man. You will stay here. Protect cloudwoman. Protect Moonsong. Yes?"