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The older person of Cait's type looked onwards.  [b]"The ancient civilization?  Many years have passed since the creation of this world and more than one group of people has thought themselves to reign over that forever which they cannot possess for even a flicker of a moment."[/b]  It was a somewhat roundabout way for the Great Mothers to speak ... but as the stars flickered overhead it was apparent they expected for Charlotte to understand.

But the woman in the center put a kinder smile on her face as she continued.  [b]"We know much, but anyone who believes to more know than they do not knows nothing.  Scholars of far away lands claim such things when they have not even hear their friends speak.  So tell us what you seek, young kitten."[/b]  The woman seemed to observe Charlotte's markings with a small chuckle.

Throughout the entire conversation Caitirona simply looked towards Charlotte confused.  She was unable to speak to the Great Mothers - but what language was her companion speaking?  Did she even realize she had stopped speaking the tongue of this land and returned to her old one?  The native was starting to look a little nervous since she had no idea what was going on and she couldn't direct Charlotte in case things started going badly.