Sun Mote Copse with the gold of the richest kings

She remained silent for a short moment at the reply. She didn't believe her in the least.

Tell me why you are upset. She kept it blunt, searching Nasamiituuq's face as though it were a patch of starlit sky.

No more weeping, no more feeling sorry for herself. The gilded woman laid down across from her friend, set on finding a solution.