She wondered about the Strongest Weird. For two years they had lived together, and she had begun to understand some of the weird's sounds. The world of vocal communication was another explosion of strangeness. She wondered what they would do with that one. Strongest Weird was a God of some kind. Perhaps they were all Strongest Weird's children.
She didn't know. But the Death Wind was dwindling. More bad times would come, but they would find something new in the world.
Grendels. Weirds. Together.
THE END.