Irade
May 19 2:22 pm BT – 12:22 pm UT, Somewhere In The Tian Shan Mountain Range, China
"Chik chik chik," Irade recited. "Oyghan bala jan. Teyyerlidi chay, sangha ana jan."
Tik, tik, tik. Wake up young boy. Your mother made tea for you.
"Chik chik chik," Irade kept going on. "Mekhtepghe yol al, teriship ughen. Ustaz sözi...sözi..."
"Bal," said Käwsär, grinning as he walked into the house.
He had been outside, planning out the best place to set up the wall they had planned to put up three days ago. He and his dad had been planning out the best places to put the posts, around the moat they had worked on the previous couple of days.
The reason they were able to get the moat up so quickly was because Irade was basically a one-girl digging machine. With her strength, even without an arm, she was able to dig out a moat deep enough to fill with water.