Sun Mote Copse world's water

eshamun would have sought relaxation in the waters, but the presence of another caught her attention, a woman hewn from loam and fire. there was an indecipherable expression in the stranger's eyes, one that pulled eshamun from the stream and into a biddable, yet guarded stance. she and arunik'ra would need the presence of women if they were to establish a tophet here -- she was not so foolish as to think they could do such alone.

"hello," the ekar-aji greeted quietly, not stepping toward the strange wolfess, but holding her ground if the other chose to approach.