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Divo was not impressed by her assurances, apparently. "I don't like it." A small laugh huffed through her lips, and she shook her head lightly. Fair enough. Before long, the child was growing impatient. "How long until we find fum.. fumitory?" Divo questioned. Don't roll your eyes, Olya. She chided herself. It would be wrong. The child was still young, and full of boundless energy to explore. She couldn't be faulted for that. "Soon enough, little one." She promised, smiling down at the girl. The delta opened up before them, and soon enough they would be able to see the ocean. A vast expanse of glittering aquamarine, going on forever. Her expression swiftly turned wry, as she lifted a brow at her student. "For now, how about you tell me what you have learned about dandelions?" A quick quiz of her knowledge would help to cement the information into her young mind.
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