K'deiki's voice sounded welcoming, even warm behind the doorway. It made K'mih slightly less nervous. At the warning to watch her step, she blinked and started by taking a look inside before venturing further, effectively spotting the symbols the old woman was drawing in the sand.
The girl took a single and careful step inside, enough to find herself in the intimacy of the elder's tents without disturbing their work. She bowed respectfully to them before she spoke, polite and a bit shy. No eye contact was made.
"K'ile has asked me to dance tomorrow in his place... If you approve of me for the task, I would like to request a firedancing stone."
The girl took a single and careful step inside, enough to find herself in the intimacy of the elder's tents without disturbing their work. She bowed respectfully to them before she spoke, polite and a bit shy. No eye contact was made.
"K'ile has asked me to dance tomorrow in his place... If you approve of me for the task, I would like to request a firedancing stone."
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)