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“Rokke doesn’t have anyone. She was kept by a trapper on one of the other islands—one of the trappers who refused to come in. He died, and she was found in his safe—” “I don’t need another bird,” he said. “I won’t replace Kokerlii.” “Dusk,” Vathi said, taking his arm. “Please. Look at her.” He looked. The little Aviar gazed at him with wide eyes, then hid in the attendant’s hands. “I don’t need another Aviar,” he said, then pointed at the pool. “My corpse floats in the waters. I count it three times.”
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