Sibilant laughter seems natural enough to Darkwater, and while there are more children listening he slants his stories towards broad humour - usually with lessons ensconced inside them, since that is what stories are
for in his opinion... The purpose of such things is to convey ideas and morals more so than it ever has to transmit 'facts', which are rarely any such thing.
Come the gifting though? Well... He will
miss Summersun. Her laughter as she whispered medicine into his head and her generosity with the healers arts were as much valued by him as any magic in the pouch... But a gift was given and it
had to be reciprocated, or what value he and his?
His only moment of heart-stopping discomfort comes when Irezagab speaks up, and he's lightning-fast to law a clawed hand on the shamans shoulder and interject in fluent - if oddly accented Nagashi...
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"My companion has spent too much time with we Dawnshore. It is no trade, of course... Only a gift received and a gift offered, in mutual respect."
...and then removing his hand and nodding for Irezagab to continue.
Come the choice of their way however? Well, Irezagab has voiced a preference and he has none himself, and so
"These trees interest you and we have no strong need to go in one direction or another. Why not to the lands of these short ones then, and see what may be learned in their company?"