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Nantahala felt the criteria was simple enough, and she committed the information to memory. 

We will find someone perfect for him, she promised, her gaze returning to the lake's surface as she fell into a contemplative silence. While there was nobody within the village that currently filled that criteria, she was sure that they'd find someone for her brother. 

Then, after a beat, she wondered, If I am to be atsak, will I look for a husband for myself one day? Or would that be a task for someone else?