Phoenix Maplewood so, what are you gonna do?

The boy doesn't sound like he has a direction. That is something Kigipigak has only recently begun to experience himself; when part of the village he had a clear path to follow, and then with Stjornuati and the Watch he knew what must be done. Lately he had been feeling.. unmoored. Things were changing and he was not yet perceptive to exactly how.

Vex veers the convesation off a cliff in the next breath. Kigipigak blinks at him, then frowns, then begins to ponder what exactly he could be talking about. No. He said as he shook his head.

My people do not hold any such beliefs. You would be better off forgetting about it. But that sounded dismissive, didn't it? He thought of the tales he had grown up with. History lessons about Siku the First, battles for supremacy and territory, never citing any such nonsense. 

Kigipigak remembers something else though — There is one woman who might know such things. Beyond these mountains is a valley. The west edge has a mountain called Moonspear, and there a woman named Kukutux lives. She spoke to me of spirits and guides.

He licks his lips thoughtfully. If you can untether yourself from your mother long enough, perhaps make a journey there.