New Nest

How did things go with the hawk? Did it eat the yak meat?

Tell me about that hawk.

I've tamed quite a number of hawks in my long years spent as a hunter. Those weak from birth rarely survive, hence the reason why I remembered this hawk so. I always wondered of its whereabouts, and, thanks to you, I've learned that it's now in good hands. No more scars for your beak, little one... Ah, don't mind me. I was talking to myself. Here, take this. I'd gathered some yak meat in case the rascal ever came back, but since it appears that we don't need it anymore, I made this instead. If it's all right with you, please take it.