Barrow Fields uujaujaq ⋇

kukutux felt a smile curving her lips despite the well of sensation inside herself. a sweet boy, and she was reminded of saviguk, who waited within moonspear for her. "it cannot be found. but maybe you will be able to help me find something to bring laughter." the duck gestured to the land before them. "lost? i too do not know this place. what here will bring joy?"

she did not mean to speak in riddles, but perhaps a trickster spirit guided her now. while she waited, the moondrop faced in the direction of the sea, surely cold and still thickened with ice at this time in the season.