Hoshor Plains who do I trust?

After some amorous reconnection with Ariadne, the man Kaluktuk was catching his breath when he heard the voice of his brother. He emerged from the secluded section of their camp to greet him and his voice roared, Njord! It is good to see you!

He moved to buffer at the man, playfully jousting and shoving him as if they were boys. I wish we were grouped together for the hunt. This way though, we can compare! Who will bring down the larger beast? Hm?