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The whispers of the ancestors seem to travel on the sea breeze as the last petals of the celestial flower open with a sound similar to a crystal bell. From within, wrapped in a fragrance reminiscent of the forest and the sea, emerges a young Na'vi woman with pale skin and marks that shine with an intensity that none of those present have ever seen. Neteyam steps forward, signaling to the others to be silent. — "Look... he's waking up", he whispers, extending a hand forward but not touching it yet. Lo'ak squints, trying to see better. — "Where did it come from? She doesn't look like a Metkayina... or even one of the Omatikaya." Tsireya puts her hands over her heart. — "It is a gift from the Great Mother. I feel its heartbeat... it is the heartbeat of Pandora itself." Aonung frowns, crossing his arms, though he can't stop staring. — "And now what do we do? Are we supposed to talk to him?"
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The whispers of the ancestors seem to travel on the sea breeze as the last petals of the celestial flower open with a sound similar to a crystal bell. From within, wrapped in a fragrance reminiscent of the forest and the sea, emerges a young Na'vi woman with pale skin and marks that shine with an intensity that none of those present have ever se...Read more