Two of them.

A pair of white-haired teenage boys walk through the city. They're wearing short cloaks with their hoods pulled up to help them keep dry. One of them holds onto one end of a scarf while the other holds onto the other end.
ÍSJA (in Ancient Aitaranian): "Pray we as it rains..."
ÍSJA: "Um... Hmmm..."
ÍSJA (in Ancient Aitaranian): "Pressed..."
ÍSJA: "No..."
Ísja looks very thoughtful. Num glances over at him.
NUM: "What're you mumbling about?"
Two of them.
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