Stavanger Bay mispronunciation

I met a woman once who said she was from a glacier there. A woman she had not thought about in some time. A woman who had been plump from pregnancy, who had caused internal strife within Sakhmet's mind that day. I'd like to meet the village though, especially if they're friends of yours. A small quirk of her lips as she dared to smile during their dull melancholy.

I bet we will. She nodded her head, a small scrunch of her shoulders to keep the caribou pelt positioned on her better.

I guess we should head back that way, huh?