Permafrost Hollows savakti

A spar?

She looked too young to be after a name, he thought at first, forgetting for that split-second this was not Unnuakvik.

The man sniffed, still invested in his hunt for any plants that Lote could use for herself, and did not answer immediately. Kigipigak thought about the girl's desire as well as the terrain, and how a spar might ruin anything he might find.

A trade. He said, and looked at her.

I hunt for plants the women's camp can use. One of our mothers is injured, he would not go in to specifics as he did not know them, only that Lote had been bloodied on her return. If you can help me find something to help her, I will agree to a spar after.