Snowforest Taiga pathogen

death.

and more death.

the duck's face was stricken as she arrived not far behind the rivenwood hunter. they had feasted and laughed. the stories still glowed within her.

instinctively she moved toward the side of lane, ears tipped back in sympathy and a shared agitation. "we gave much work to this land," kukutux said, thinking of the many caches dotting the taiga, the piles of hides. "i will give more."

her jadestone eyes moved to mahler and then lighted briefly upon issoratuyok. while she would not speak over the men, kukutux felt that the final word must belong to the mouth of duskfire.