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The raindrop dipped her head in agreement. There was nothing strategic to be gained by Mereo knowing of this night, unless of course they sought wives and husbands. Sialuk deduced that their customs were much different from that of her people.

Her eyes lingered on the other men and women then, a smile finding its way to her muzzle. She returned her attention to Glaukos then, plucking a flower from the wreath she wore around her neck. If not for you, then for one of Mereo who may seek a wife upon Moonspear, she said, laying the small yellow-green bud at his feet. It was a gesture of good will, both to Glaukos and the village he represented.