Raven's Watch xiv aimagvik

Chanel spoke her truth and Kigipigak listened with a turned ear. He did not see the point in questioning the girl too thoroughly; if Stjornuati trusted his bond-brother's judgement then everything would be fine in the end. The girl was young, healthy, and held skills that none of the others could boast about. The lot of them were warrior-bred. Having someone a little bit softer and more malleable would be good for them—plus, well, look at her, Kigipigak thought. She was cute.

She knows the people of this land better than we do. Even if her stay is brief, perhaps we can learn something of the tribes from her? Kigipigak mentioned, looking to Stjornuati carefully while utilizing their shared language. He did not mean to exclude the newcomer—passing her a brief look and a sly smile.

We come from very far, our ways are different from many. It will be an adjustment—but one we can all benefit from. He added in common, for Chanel's benefit. A more nervous expression oriented itself upon Kigipigak's face as he looked from her to Stjornuati, knowing the golden man would pass the only judgement that truly mattered.