The Sunspire [m] teal arrow

a throaty laugh followed his words, but muskrat felt the appeal of it directly to her very gut; a chert knife which cut the bonds of her obligation and led her back to a way more traditional.

"not creek," for reasons she felt would be obvious. "raid means blood. wounds. we be bad ones if we do this."

the shark's-teeth glittered pleasantly and she went on searching the trail. he was welcome then to come with her, or to turn back to whatever he had been doing before she waylaid him.