Note from Sanzhana
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Sanzhana's playful message: bring teeth, or don't bother coming.
The sanzhana wonders whether her friend fetched teeth for her — still wanted! — but admits the wait palled: never a brigand, never a molar to scavenge, no sport whatsoever.
Back she went to the Tsarina's den, where seekers may find her — teeth in hand, or not at all.
