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As Quanil started babbling again, Amun fell silent. At this point, even after such a brief encounter, he knew to let them get to the end of their current train of thought without interrupting. He was almost afraid what would happen if he sent them off on a tangent.
Nodding, he gave the marker a considering look. "Sunjata, yes. What makes you think he'd name it?" Then he shook his head and scuffed at the sand with his foot. Looking between the water lapping the shore and the small memorial his expression grew thoughtful. "Maybe we can dig a small hole in front of it, and fill it with water. That way there's water, but it's not at risk of washing away."
Nodding, he gave the marker a considering look. "Sunjata, yes. What makes you think he'd name it?" Then he shook his head and scuffed at the sand with his foot. Looking between the water lapping the shore and the small memorial his expression grew thoughtful. "Maybe we can dig a small hole in front of it, and fill it with water. That way there's water, but it's not at risk of washing away."
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