Whitebark Stream the black sea

"does the sea turn its back on you now? i thought it gave all things to the muradoii," sun eater growled. "can you not live as your ancestors did?" they were monsters; if the salt had risen against them, these caribou hunters deserved it.

"tell me something of you, wolf-eater," the lanzadoii man tossed back in challenge; "tell me and i will tell you if it is a truth told by stories or if it is a lie."

blackpelted tail lashed once. he did not like to admit his enjoyment at their wordful sparring.