Sylvi smiles, and gives a little bow. "Thank you, Calpuleh Fuego Libre." She's clearly been practicing that. Then she clears her throat. "You know I went to Alaska this summer. While I was there, I met some Nunnehi. I figured that if I got to know them, even if the tribes are very different, I might be able to help you with the tensions you have down here with Nunnehi, from what I've heard anyway. But...I have something even better than that..." She reaches into the back of her belt and brings out a simple hatchet that glimmers faintly with glamour.