Ankyra Sound vi It's in your blood.

Akmaak denied it being his cave and Kigipigak accepted the answer as swiftly as it arrived. There was no reason to doubt them, he thought. It was hard to tell if the stranger was slender due to their age or due to malnutrition but either way Kigipigak felt no threat from them now. 

The cliffs they spoke of were not familiar to the traveler. He judged that they were somewhere on the coast because of how thick the salt smell was on the boy's coat and would make an effort to find them sometime; provided Stjornuati allowed him such freedoms in the coming days.

I come from a seaside village—Unnuakvik—but it is weeks away. I missed the air and the cold. So in a way Kigipigak was here to explore as well. Baited here by the curious darkness of the cavern.

I am called Kigipigak. He introduced of himself.