Ouroboros Spine oh the mountain top, oh the visions stopped

When you're mended, and home, we'll —

We—

Kigipigak's jaw set. He felt good to hear her slip, to wonder how that sentence could end; but then Kukutux was drawing towards them again. He had forgotten. As she began to speak of seasons and visits, Kigipigak drew back slightly from Sakhmet — there was that bashfulness again.

Six more days.
Kigipigak, then you will be stronger.

He nods, sparing a glance to Sakhmet, then ushered in to a turn with the help of the healer.