5/16/2025, 6:09 PM
no noted skill
more words. elk charm shook her head, brow beginning to cloud with frustration. then; the universal sign of eating. food! yes. while they traveled, meat and edible plants were of monumental worth. she herself had worked tirelessly to portion food for herself and geirmundr during their journey, and was used to its demands.
hesitating to think for a moment, she set the feather back into the fur of her shoulder and tapped the ground three times, then motioned to her own mouth. red was sacred. parting with its crimson quill meant elk charm wanted enough meat to last for more than a mouthful. she had others to feed, after all.
but the darkwater eyes were warming, becoming friendlier as their communication became rich.