Pointing

Silika watched him point to the ground and make reserved gestures, making it clear he meant his home land. Silika looked at him pointing down as well then pointing to the north. Towards the mountains, then pointing down again. Trying to tell him. That direction was her home, or the mountains were her home. Though that would seem odd since was was wearing nothing but rags.

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