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Nazli hadn't expected much interest in the idea, but she was pleased to some degree when Nala proved invigorated by it. She loosened up a little bit when asked the questions and was happy enough to answer.

Yes, that was my thought. It would be nice to have a little patch of the meadow to visit. I had thought to somehow grow plants to attract bees, which was an odd thought and made her immediately self-conscious, and was ready at once to claim it to be stupid or ridiculous to save face. That way Akashingo would never run out of honey, and there would be more mead available. Such as at the wedding.

It seemed a good idea to Nazli, but she would wait and gauge the sanpin's reaction before showing it.