Deepwood Weald [m] red flax

"i thought the lanzadoii kept to their march," chakliux said challengingly. "i am here because of the sunshine people. they have many villages. this is one of them. your wife bears children in a sunshine camp protected by seal hunter men."
he leaned forward. "if you need help, we have built a third lodge." he did not respect caribou hunters, and he respected less men who abandoned their women while they lay nursing children. "perhaps my wives will make a friend of her. and my son will help to hunt. rest, caribou man. surely you are tired."
surely you are weak.