His story was, in fact, quite fascinating and he had a pretty decent way with words for someone who was not a trained storyteller. Senka had not trouble at all listening to him while the time passed them by. It was not until he mentioned it that she even noticed it was getting rather late. However, when he did mention it, she found herself to be quite famished. She had not eaten since yesterday, after all.

"I believe you might be right," she said. "Let us hunt. There is always tomorrow to continue your tale, and I have a thing or two that might interest you in return."

Senka rose and stretched and headed off in search of game, not bothering to see if he was coming. She knew he would. They were not yet finished with each other.