Stavanger Bay tuniksimaruk ⦒

Ok I'm gonna say Rev's last thread is probably far enough along for this... bear with me while I butcher this language lmfao, lmk if you want the rough translation

Her eyes darted between the two women, her wariness evident in the way she tucked herself closer to Lestan. There was something about the older of the two — the pale woman, piercing green eyes, a presence like the first morning mist of the season of rain. She glowed —
Inepo empota mammatte ju'unea ini'i, Reverie spoke hesitantly, uncertain. Her eyes fixed unwaveringly to Kukutux, who she suddenly felt as if she knew. As if she had known her for a very long time. Perhaps she could help; perhaps she could tell Lestan all the things that Reverie wished to say to him. She relaxed, and added, Empotako ampora ania empota jooa.