"I said that is not good enough. Dost thou think we are here of our own will?" he said, looking to Whirlwind. "We are here of this deer's volition. We wish only to leave, and to do so, we are brought here to your home." He turned back to Forestfire. "I hath given to thee this crown of winter, whose function I knowst not, and been attacked for my trouble. I demand recompense." The chieftain blinked.