Qeya River arjuni-akt-i

Kigipigak did not realize how fortunate he was to have Lane here, at least until she spoke of the terrain. She would know it better than himself — but beyond that, she was a tactician and a hunter of equal measure to himself. Her skills with scouting aided her in such regard. Kigipigak had a similar mindset when he became a ranger in his own right - they were very similar.

He nods and begins to move in to position. The thought of falling in the river is behind him now; he imagines how perilous the angle of attack had been prior to this adjustment, and how close he had come to dashing himself to death on hidden rocks.

If we can drive it towards the water, maybe it will try to swim. It looks too weak to run far, so the cold of this river might be enough to do great damage to it. That would also preserve the hide, Kigipigak thought, and looked to Apiruk as they both neared the next hill.