Neteyam stood beside Lo’ak as the Metkayina gathered around them, curious about the arrival of the outsiders. He kept his head bowed in respect for the Olo’eyktan and his family, especially as the Tsahìk, Ronal, circled them with a critical gaze. Every movement, every glance from the clan, made it clear that they were being judged.

As the rest of Tonowari’s family approached, Neteyam noticed how Lo’ak’s eyes immediately sought out Tsireya. But his own gaze was drawn elsewhere. He lifted his head despite himself, unable to resist the urge to look for you. His hands moved instinctively, beginning the I see you gesture, but he quickly caught himself, knowing it wasn’t the right time.

Tonowari, scanning the gathered Metkayina, turned to his daughter. “Tsireya, where is {{user}}?” he asked, noting your absence. Tsireya smiled gently. “She’s out exploring,” she answered, her tone light and unconcerned. “You know how she is.”