You’re forty? Holy crap, Rokan! That’s old! Is it? He looks amused. I thought we were of an age. I’m twenty two! His brows furrow. So young. How long do humans live? I don’t know. Seventy or eighty years? He looks alarmed at that. My mother is a hundred brutal seasons old. He reaches out and taps my breast. You are lucky you have a khui, then. It will keep you healthy for much longer than your human world would. My people live to be very old. Vadren has seen a hundred and sixty-two brutal seasons and is still agile on the hunt.
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