Shy Deer Steppes the darkness was over the face of infinite space

she was not alone for long - if ever, she had her god, but this mortal man was more concrete - and his utterance made her give pause. when she turned to regard the figure that slunk behind her, hosannah felt no fear. he was but a lamb, and his question was neither out of place nor unwelcome. commune, she breathed the word, and a smile spread across her sharp features. it is not so barren here. to her, this place was a great reaching temple -- the sun was the master here, and she had never felt so close to it before. she felt a spiritual connection to her lord in this place, and that was what made her linger so.

what brings you? she asked of him, curious in her attention yet magnanimous in her bearing. with a slight bow of her head, a twist of her step, she was closer to him, studying his face. have you been called by the lord?