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“Yes- exactly! How’d you know?” She laughs and bounds out of the water, stretching herself along the damp banks to better watch the silver girl work.

“Ok, maybe we don’t have all that,” she admits. “But, the standing stones are real. No one knows how they got there- or why.” Tauris had driven herself crazy wanting to know the answers to those two questions.

Eshe is amassing quite a collection now. “Need help carrying all your supplies?”