Qeya River Marble rye

This all seemed like news to Kekoa, who didn’t look like he was taking it well. Ksura worried he might bail and leave, if he felt that Sun Eater was a threat.

Which, technically, he was- indirectly, at least. 

No, it’s not like that, He said. After all, his horror stories couldn’t be the reason their one medic up and ran away. He’d let me leave. He gave us that option, He said. I’ve got reasons to stay. Besides, He said, standing up again- hoping Kekoa wouldn’t have too many more doubtful questions. Caribou hunting will be a rush.