Ouroboros Spine I feel my lungs give up

Welcome to the village Moonglow, traveler. A greeting from the treeline as Arrluk makes his way towards the pair; his little wife standing before a man in malted browns and with sharp orange eyes. 

The whale-wolf coming to stand next to Ajei, he dips his white chin to the man before him. I am Arrluk, Tóangun of this land. Eyes drift to the gift at the man's feet. The smell of its contents unpleasantly familiar to him, yet his features do not give away his disinterest.