Duskfire Glacier honkarr

tuhin hummed, and let the wind take over their conversation for a time.

many, then. all strangers, too, aside from the brother. it was never simple to bring so many drifters together, even when the natural law of their kind herded them into packs, and tuhin suspected many would not be the sociable type. but he would discover that himself.

in the meanwhile, he felt faust's gaze turn to him, if only for a moment.

"that is my hope. some do not understand the purpose of anything that is not violence," he murmured once the man had finished. "i am glad to see you are not one of them."

he lifted his head, then, and looked again about the ice, considering.

"this glacier is darukaal's," tuhin said, "but what of the rest of this place? i had not run into any other claims while wandering the icefields...but neither was i the one to stumble into yours. "