Shuffling back a few steps to give K'luha some space, K'deiki thought first of the beads behind her in their shallow bowl, the weathered bone smoothed over by countless tiny gestures. She left a prayer in those bones as her old eyes squinted at K'luha, that Azeyma's light may give her guidance.
"Do not draw it out, child," she encouraged, the affectation of K'luha's name spoken with comfort.
"Do not draw it out, child," she encouraged, the affectation of K'luha's name spoken with comfort.
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"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
Hipparion Tribe (Sagolii)Â - Â Antimony Jhanhi's Wiki
