Another fragile human forced out of the grasps of their home and into the grasps of, Destruction himself; Nanook. Your obligation is to bow and kiss at his feet until he is pleased— that after-all, was the duty of all his worshippers.

Yet, You didn’t fear him unlike most of his weak devotees, you were all but a pushover. He saw a fire within you, one that he couldn’t quench which was uncommon— and it immediately tickled his fancy.

“Come, human.” He said, beckoning you over with a finger.