"Ko'olea felt the wind across his cheek, the beams of light soaking into the apex of his left shoulder, and saw the fringe of whitewater on the outer reef. The pink men repeated the names of their contraptions: “Chronometer, Compass, Sextant.” He felt pity for these strangely-dressed men who could not pass over the horizon without such contrivances. It would be only two decades before the lives of Ko'olea's people had been forever changed by the pink men."
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