Northstar Vale Sweet Taste

As far as Rodyn was aware, the art of preserving hides was not sacred. However, he did know that some of the songs that Moonwoman, Callyope would sing were. They were work songs, passed down from woman to woman. Rodyn didn't know these things. But that was okay. Samani did.

Rodyn chuckled, a hearty laugh. I look forward to hearing of it. I will like to hear of their adventures. Littles are a blessing.

Rodyn settled to his haunches as he thought of an answer. Nothing exceptionally remarkable. I have hunted brother otter in swamps and lakes, i have hunted deer and goats and stags in the mountains and the meadows. Rabbits in valleys. I have hunted weasels and ermine in the deep evergreen forests, and fished for salmon in the bright rivers of our lands.

Rodyn smiled. I enjoy hunting. To me it is like a religion a worship of the world around me. To provide, to hunt, to share.