Little Goat Mountain Father says

last for me! <3

"we did very well. take the skin for yourself," came the invite of the tall woman. he had earned it, and what better way to proclaim his prowess than to wear the pelt of that which he had hunted?

she spent the next several hours showing him to butcher and skin; when their ways were parted, she left with him the majority of the meat, leaving a great heap of fat for the watching ravens.

it was not meant so much as generosity as it was earned; eivor could not have taken the prey alone and told him as much.

they shared some further words before her departure, namely of how to find kvarsheim if ever he was in need again, or even simply traveling.