[SierraHigh]

"Tradition? Tradition out in the middle of the Arctic?" Baird snorted. "Why are you here if your kind originated far from here?" Baird wouldn't be here if he had the choice or money, but all of his family was in this little town in the middle of nowhere and currently, he didn't have the means to afford a move to a regular part of the world. Baird sat down, rubbing at his elbow lightly and shrugging. "It'll be okay." He looked to Hal. "That's just what everyone assumes, all the other hunters. It's why they hunt. Well, one reason." Baird's face flushed at the question and he fidgeted awkwardly. "No... I mean I don't have much of a platter to choose from in my town, so no, I haven't been."