Day Eight

“Can you sing us some songs of your land, Madame?”

“I have chosen to forget my music, teach me some of yours.”

“Our craft is our music, Madame.”

“Then I must take it with me, to those who wait and those who still have wonder left in them. We will meet soon, remember my name.”

Ikkivi on her journey

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