Moonspear those exits are not made equal

The sounds Tullik spoke reminded her of Kannoyak and of Kigipigak. Not quite the same as her own, but cousin languages.

From this mountain, Sialuk replied, pride and mirth woven into her words. Tell me what Moonspear sings to your heart, she said. It was a question she had found worth asking. A way to know if a man or woman's spirit would find peace here.