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Silence covered the room for a moment. The young nebet asked more seriously perhaps this time, a question she could answer. Would she, was a better question? Did she care to give it, an ever bigger one?

Amusement fell upon the mazoi's eyes.
"Legend," and rougher from her tongue, expecting nothing of the nebet in terms of being able to pronounce it, she said in her full tongue, 

"Sekhem."