"Just the islands," she says, shaking her head. There's a soft jingle of beads when she does. "Besaid and Kilika, and the others. It's already getting cooler, as we get closer to Luca, and the weather in Bevelle is a lot like this. Hot summers, and cold winters, and the trees change. I lived there until I was nine."
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"Just the islands," she says, shaking her head. There's a soft jingle of beads when she does. "Besaid and Kilika, and the others. It's already getting cooler, as we get closer to Luca, and the weather in Bevelle is a lot like this. Hot summers, and cold winters, and the trees change. I lived there until I was nine."