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Asiviq closed her eyes as Kigipigak began to groom her face, smiling as she appreciated how it felt. Mmm—that feels nice, nakuaqqutiga, she remarked. You know how to make a woman feel loved. She sighed happily; it'd all been worth it for him.

Tell me—what are you looking for when we look for land for our new village? She'd been thinking of her own criteria but was curious to know what he considered suitable for their claim.