[Long description: "Don't show me it again," The soldier says, with her face scrunched up in revulsion. She turns around and kicks the cloth back over the Hand, covering it up.

"Don't show it to anyone. Keep it out of sight." The soldier continues. She squints dubiously at Iska and wags a finger at her. "And don't. Lose it."

Iska looks at her like a teenager at a particularly patronizing adult. "Wasn't planning to," She says.]