Dawnlark Plains η

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She is skirting the plains when the thrum of voices draws her near enough to see dark shapes amidst the snow. Chieftain is there and Dark man too, in a crowd of those she does not know. 

The Tartok women stays no longer than is necessary to discern their numbers before turning heel towards the glacier. It is not like her to dismiss a calling of power, but Nagruk is fixed on unearthing the truth of their neighbours that the niceties of politics often hides.