Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180826001644/@comment-27358240-20180911223010

In his tent, Adlartok prays to a small totem of jade, representing the sprits of Nanuq the polar bear, Amaguq the wolf and Tekkeitsertok the caribou, the great masters beasts of the North. Gods with the power to win him this race, for only they now had the power to help him and his new German ally.

"Oh Great Spirits. Give me the power, wisdom and sills to overcome the odds and save my people. The Inuit need you, o great spirits of the beasts. They need you more than they have ever needed you. More than the first calamity that his the sun behind the moon. More than the second calamity, or any calamity that Agloolik ever sent down on us. Give me the power to defeat the steel balls of that Italian, the wits to overcome the evil card man and the silla to aid my friend in this contest in which only one can win. Please, o Great Beast Masters, accord me victory."

Clear Sky stays silent for a while, until he stands up and starts beating his traditional rawhide drum while chanting. This would at least cheer him up to an extent, and that's nothing he would decline.