[ At first all she does is nod. She is from her stream, yes. But the Man doesn't understand. ]
A stream. A... spring? Small river? [ Maybe he is from one of Man's cities where they build tall buildings and never see the sky or anything green— oh wouldn't that just be horrible? So she motions the twisting path of a stream with her hand, hoping that will convey what she means. ] The water moves towards the sea.
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A stream. A... spring? Small river? [ Maybe he is from one of Man's cities where they build tall buildings and never see the sky or anything green— oh wouldn't that just be horrible? So she motions the twisting path of a stream with her hand, hoping that will convey what she means. ] The water moves towards the sea.