Herbalists' Cache dewclaw mountain

star eater's gaze remained steady upon other shore, watching the way the woman mulled over her words. it was a curiosity she appreciated—one that marked a woman who wished to learn, to truly understand.
yes. she confirmed simply. you get lanzadoii name once you've hunted enough with chieftain. once you've proven yourself in the ways of saatsine.
her tongue curled around the words with a certain finality. it was not a gift to be given freely; it was earned, carved into the very bones of those who bore it.
not all hunters take a lanzadoii name, she continued after a pause, her tone softer now, thoughtful. some do not wish for it. some do not belong enough to earn it. she looked toward the horizon, toward the vast expanse of the land beyond. but those who do... they are more than just hunters. they are written into the legacy of our people.
her gaze flickered back to other shore, eyes gleaming like distant stars. do you wish for one?