In the dark, sparks leap as strangers gather around a single fire. On a windy shore, a small band warms their hands over the flame, while a grandmother’s voice shapes the night, weaving words of hunts, names, and warnings into the first light of dawn. Fire and language allowed humans to coordinate beyond the ties of blood. Shared stories became the currency of trust, turning small bands into s...
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