Ouroboros Spine Split in half,

Aiolos dips his grayed chin respectfully to the pale, stout woman. He did not know the Corax but could respect her with the knowing of her being a prophet to her people. 

She speaks of travel here on behalf of her Queen's quest. A potential husband for her younger sister. Aiolos' ears perked. Sister of a Queen to a new empire in bloom. Aiolos sons has all gone on their own journies, savor @Arrluk who had recently wed. 

It is important to know that in our customs the woman is free to choice. She does not wed if she does not have the want. 

A pause. My mate, she is Moonwoman. She has filled the role of matchmaker many times for many villages. We would meet this woman and then find a man who we think might share her ways. Their compatability will build their foundation. For his people, it was not a manner of power or beauty. It was the want of each individual. If they wanted the relationship it was more likely that the two packs would remain bound to one another through these unions and make for a stronger alliance. 

We are open to the culture of others, yet would hope that a union would be accepting and allowing of our own practices. Too many times it seemed that the women in their villages were wicked away, taken from family and culture. He did not want this again. It is also our way for the man to fullfill a bride-price. Do you have this?