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The great mother in the right raised her eyebrow then turned her head over to the others ... they nodded simultaneously, and soon enough the figure on the right shifted into a sort of shadow and darted away from the group.  Ten seconds past before suddenly the figure coalesced once more with a small package in her hands.  Her thin, wiry fingers pulled the package open and revealed the contents within.

A ... stone of sorts.  It seemed to almost be sweating off some sort of thick liquid, but the liquid it gave off was shinning as if it ignored it's local surroundings and chose to act as it wished.   At some mental command the liquid surrounding the blue stone turned into leaves before a magical wind from the leftmost sister blew them away much to the annoyance of the rightmost one as she gave the leftmost one a hostile glare.  A couple of seconds past for the small rock before the sweat started to drip again.  The older woman rewrapped it in the cloth likely cutting off Charlotte's line of sight to it.

[b]"One of the land of snow, one could say the supernatural does not exist at all ... but I must kindly agree that some things are strange."[/b]  A stone that could make something from nothing was likely one of them.  The next words from the great mother were much more jovial and friendly.  [b]"Although perhaps a smart man constructed this, I'm not exactly sure what it has to do with philosophy.  Tell me, is this what you seek?"[/b]