“We know that the curse has been harsh on you. Ours is a dreadful inheritance—” “But then we’re blessed with twins,” Magga interrupted. “Yes, there is that,” Kato, a twin himself, smiled. “But we would like to say that you should not be hard on your father, he was only trying—” Miisi laughed cynically. “He was ill-advised by a quack who had no idea what he was dealing with.” “Indeed, any true medium would know that one man’s action toward this curse is a dog barking at an elephant.” “So it is true?” Miisi asked.
