<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/cQ9b0bR.jpg)</div>Nosk tilted his head at the other's argument.  "Effigy not trinket.  Magic.  Power."  He nodded as he spoke, mostly to himself.  "Creatures have effigy.  Creatures be food.  Two squirrels, one rock."  He swung a hand out towards the expanse of land.<br/><br/>"Look, see who find.  Deal with."  He reached into a pocket and pulled out a pile of dirt, twigs, and small bones which he cast on the ground and stared at.  "Leave to fates, to gods."  He glanced up at the sky and cowered as he mentioned gods, then knelt down to sweep the small bones, adding more dirt and twigs, into a hand to be shoved into a pocket.