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... at the muddy, half-dug hole that was supposed to be a well.
This was great news. It meant her instincts were superior. Genius-level instincts. Clearly.
But now... there was a problem.
She had no idea what to do next.
Sure, she knew about a lot of things but well-making? That was so far outside her expertise it was practically on another planet.
Still, there was no way she was going to let these clueless villagers think she didn’t have a plan.
So, l ...
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