Duskfire Glacier sonraun

Even in this dance, this battle, Kigipigak would not hold back.

He saw the fever of rage within Heda and other things he could not name. They infected the way she walked, the way she postured. They blurred her vision and the rest of her feeling; she fought against herself more than anyone.

Kigipigak took his time and paced until he saw an opening, whether she gave him one or she slackened in the instant didn't matter, and then he lunged.