Bramblepoint eighty-fifth

ah, a family. "i respect your need to remain here, kigipigak. family is greatly important."

o nazli!

"i will keep this in mind," senmut said, still noting how the scarred fighter held himself apart from these moon villages. and yet he was named as them, and spoke as them, insofar as the prince knew. curious.

a signal; a pouch of seaside feathers gotten from raindrop opened and presented to kigipigak. senmut drew out a green plume, iridescent as it flashed, and offered it to the man. "for your information, and for your time."

for the future adulation of akashingo.