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Asherah too felt the happiness that Eshamun spoke of. It was wonderful to be surrounded by others of their faith, by her sisters. As she introduced the newest female, Asherah's eyes turned to the pale woman. She smiled warmly at her, but soon returned her gaze to Eshamun. Her leader spoke of the prize before them and Asherah nodded, the offering was a great one.

Eshamun invited them to eat, and Asherah's belly gave a happy rumble. She only hoped she'd be able to keep it down. The meat was delectable, she'd hate to waste it. She moved forward to grab a mouthful, unable to contain her hunger. Honey soon spoke, introducing herself more. It was clear the woman was nervous so Asherah turned kind eyes on her. "Welcome Honey. Are you too blessed as Giana and I?" She tilt her head slightly to look the female over but couldn't tell. "You will learn much here. My heart has grown so close to Molech, the more I learn. Our God gives much to us, though he does ask for much in return. It is a worthy trade, my life has been much changed since Eshamun found me. Molech's light banished the darkness from my soul and saved it. May it do the same to yours, sister."

Once she had spoken she dipped her head down to tear at the pig. The flesh was gloriously rich on her tongue and she sighed with pleasure. Her ears still remained perked for Honey's response, or Eshamun's words.