after all i dont think that the villagers here would have ever used or needed any cement or the stone powder . finally he stopped his sister again , before she walked into the maiden 's wing , `` did he drink from you ? i bet no one had ever asked for her name twice before . and then he looked up , through the leafy canopy of branches . occasionally someone would stop to snap a quick picture before they moved on . at one point i followed her over to her friends and she introduced me . 