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Kisala

“How long do we have to wait?” Kisara asked. “As long as it takes.” Kisala glanced out of the attic window at the sea crashing on the rocks far below. “Can’t kill someone who isn’t here.” Her twin sister groaned in annoyance, leapt up to the rafters and bounded away along the beams. She dropped back to the floor on the far side of the attic and ran back to Kisalas side. Kept from sitting still by her boundless energies Kisara had been pacing about the spacious attic in this manner for the past thirty minutes. “We should have just gone to him! The spaceport isn’t that secure, we co