Iktome Plains cardboard lotus bud

hella vague because idk whats going on with my other threads, especially wrt how much she knows about molech and how she feels about it. @Kalita

Her head was full of this new faith she had found herself in. She had thought and thought and thought on it, about it, through it. She didn't want to think anymore. Instead Ragna longed for the sweet rush of adrenaline in her veins and the wind on her face. The thrill of the hunt called to her, and only instinct could chase out reason.

Ragna tread softly through the bunchgrass in a hunter's crouch. The seabirds sat dumbly, but their eyes were wide and watchful. Her hunger was not great, but today she did not hunt to feed herself. This kill would feed the Malkaria and its bones would be an offering to their foreign god.