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Her hands fiddled with wood in her hands, not yet carving the next pendant. She smiled as Vasily lit up at her words about pandora. He truly seemed to love it, entranced by the idea. Hearing him speak Dalgina smiled brightly. You come from the arctic too? That's where Mahn had come from, why she knew the words she did. It wasn't much, as only her family truly spoke the tongue here, but it did give her a connection with the land she'd never seen.
She began carving again, this time a reverse of the first carving. The sun was dominant, with the moon pushing out to cover the sun, two circles battling as the moon fell across. It was difficult, having to pause completely at times as Vasily spoke, not wanting to lose concentration. Awe filled her, told that he'd come from across the water. That's amazing. She'd known canines could travel far, but she'd never imagined crossing the vast ocean. Yes, worth it! Neela seemed to love going out on her boat no matter how many times she did it, so perhaps it was just him grown tired of it. Still, to cross the ocean! What's it like on the other side?
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