[Maya doesn’t mean not to tell the whole truth but her little conversation with the Fog god really wasn’t as bad as the poachers, anyway. That one wasn’t her fault, probably.
Setting her back legs down in the snow, Maya makes a string of clicks.]
It’s been a while, now. All of us were gone for a while.
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[Maya doesn’t mean not to tell the whole truth but her little conversation with the Fog god really wasn’t as bad as the poachers, anyway. That one wasn’t her fault, probably.
Setting her back legs down in the snow, Maya makes a string of clicks.]
It’s been a while, now. All of us were gone for a while.