"It would be too much to ask," came a low, crackling voice from one side of the room, "for their simple task to be completed without complication." Yellow eyes frowned from within deep wrinkles of leathery skin blotched with dark birthmarks. K'jhanhi stood, but he didn't move from his spot, instead looming from the corner quietly.
"The Warden save us all," a smaller, hunched woman, K'deiki, muttered with a hint of amusement. Her fingers brushed through an array of bone beads she had spread across a small bowl as she spoke. After a moment, the third remaining elder, the grandmother K'luha had sought to call for, looked up towards her granddaughter and her nunh. Thin lips turned down. "You do not look well. Sit."
"The Warden save us all," a smaller, hunched woman, K'deiki, muttered with a hint of amusement. Her fingers brushed through an array of bone beads she had spread across a small bowl as she spoke. After a moment, the third remaining elder, the grandmother K'luha had sought to call for, looked up towards her granddaughter and her nunh. Thin lips turned down. "You do not look well. Sit."
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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
