Upon seeing the knife Olek smiles broadly. He reached a warm hand over and laid it atop the knife in Vespirus' smooth hand. He grinned happily and drew his own hunting knife. He showed her the bone hilt where the polar bear was carved. "My mother is here, on this side." He flipped it over and showed her the other side. A crouching snow leopard was delicately carved into the opposite side. "And this is me." He said happily, all thoughts of distrust diminished for a moment. He placed the knife in her hand while pocketing the money absent mindedly.
Olek thought about her offer and his cave out in the Northern Reaches. He looked at the sky and saw the storm rolling down from the north, frowning slightly. "Storm will be here before the moon tonight. Snow will be falling and will stay thick on the ground. I live in a cave outside the City of ice. But my cave may be covered before I get there." He frowned down at Vespirus, her eyes once again trapping his. Rolling his eyes away from hers so he could think he picked up his other pelts. "You live alone in this city of many people? I live alone also."