
The Elder wheezed out a chuckle, one hand moving to her chest. "Then what better time to learn than now," she spoke after a moment of recovery, her smile exaggerated by the loose, mottled wrinkles on her face. Milky eyes crinkled, apparently amused by the whole thing. "K'ile Tia supposes to challenge our Nunh for his position. It is quite a momentous occasion. This feast," she gestured with the withered hand not pressed to her chest, fingers almost hidden completely by the folds of her wraps, "will mark its initiation. Any man who wishes to rear children should be able to provide for them, after all."
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"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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