Treasure is in her and Qaletaqa’s bedroom. She has just laid the boys in their cradle and is walking to the window while brushing her hair. Qaletaqa walks into the bedroom. “My wife, is there anything else you can tell me about the painted man?" He takes the hairbrush from her and starts brushing her hair.
“No, not really. Oh, I almost forgot. There is a long scar on the right side of his neck. I believe it started at his ear. He has a patch of gray in his hair. On that side also.” She turned to look at him.
Qaletaqa nods his head. “Aww, Nosopo. That bastard. I had a feeling that he would come out of hiding one day. He’s probably looking for me. I am the cause of his scar. He and his warriors attacked one of our camps a few years ago. Only he and a few of the renegades managed to es
