Silver Moraine deceiver says: you belong to me

she was not incorrect, but the way she said this thing to yikaas rankled the caribou hunter. 

the man faded again beneath the exile's glower. "have hole in head," he grunted. "i do this. he must find power to live."

it occured to him that a woman's plantknowledge might be of help here, and so shrewdly yikaas glanced between them again. "you know? then help."

the caribou hunter pulled back against the cave wall to observe.