Moonspear my reign is built upon hypocrisy and all my casualties

it was not his.

kukutux felt inside herself that there was no fear nor hatred. that had been many years ago.

still, her step was almost regal as she drew closer, inspecting his work.

he had cleared with great strength a clearing. there were several places within moonspear that offered a far better locale for a new ulaq; this was something else entirely.

her greenstone eyes were calm. "i did not think i would see your face again."

did he remember?

did it matter?