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his mother had passed. kukutux did not hide the sympathetic cluck of her tongue, raising her gaze to look upon melkor with a knowing expression. "the things that i do," the duck began softly, "are all i have of my home, and my people. and my mother," she added softly. "there was ... were ... falling rocks . . ." and here kukutux began the painful, halting repeat of her early days.