3.5" Custom Waddle
Living in the Southern Reaches is tough. The winds are strong, the nights are long and even the fish Kaldr hunts are fierce. Feeding his tribe would be easy were it not for those pesky thieving albatrosses or the whales that lurk beneath the ice. And god forbid another encounter with the fanged and flippered monsters...he had earned his share of scars. But when bellies rumble and the other grumble, Kaldr silently picks up his gear and sets off into the white.