“In the North, four months of every year are spent gathering food. The rest of the time is a frozen season, ravaged by blizzards. In such an environment, those who can't adapt are eliminated. The survivors in the tribe divide up the precious nutrients that made up their bodies, carrying forward their hopes for their descendants as they continue across frozen earth paved with the bones of their kin.”
“Head south, to a place where you can see the sun, trees and flowing water. Along the way, you must build markers. Not to help those who come after you find their way, but so that when you look back, you won't forget your roots.”
“This matters more than anything. Remember who you are. Remember where you came from. Remember all of this, then keep moving forward.”
“If anything stands in your way, break it.”
“We'll be watching.”
