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Where Hemithea's tone resembled the brooding, tempestuous sounds of a snake on the vine, the stranger's words were more commanding, more self-assured. They were quick to point out the obvious and to demand answers. Hemithea allowed a tiny smile to flit across her darkened face, and for a split second the yellow of her teeth was present in the murk. She licked her nose and banished all expression, stifling her desire to play up her role even further — there was no way to know what to expect from this stranger, and she was not eager to push her luck.

η θάλασσα είναι η μητέρα μας, droned the girl in an attempt to remain mysterious. She did not advance further out of the dark, and began to pace from one wall to the other, feeling intensely pleased by the confusion wrought upon Akantha's face. Had she known she was speaking to a future matriarch perhaps she would have been more nervous, less keen to play games — but this was too good a moment to pass up. Αυτό είναι ναό της. Γιατί ήρθες


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