[Oogway works quick. As soon as he set foot on the beach, he struck out across the island, climbing the incline away from the city as soon as he saw what it had to offer, and offered his prayers to them- the corpses. It will be the work of many months to put their spirits to rest, and the work of many days to clean and dispose of their bodies
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She's been walking for a long time. That's kind of what happens when you don't know what to do with yourself anymore.
She doesn't even question it.
She sits]
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[It is neither a question nor an admonition. In the peaceful, windblown silence it seems as profound as birdsong, and as persistent.]
I undershtand. Who thinksh of death, until it arrives like thunder? But dis place will live on.
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