Qeya River under the dome

seff — he spoke and vuk was again grateful for him, how eloquent he was. she thanked whatever fates that he had not inherited her stutter, and nodded at the great dark woman. "y-yes. w-we w-will be g-gone s-soon." so focused upon the heda vuk was that she did not notice the glances the younger girl and her son were exchanging. vuk was not the sort to address such things, even if she had seen them. "w-we are f-from l-larksong."