Sun Mote Copse ghenna

As Eshamun spoke to Honey of Ar-Khalba, Asherah chewed the offering, nodding along with her leaders words. Ar-Khalba would be what was needed of him. Her eyes moved over to the male and she was filled with thoughts of their violent mating and of the tender first time they had coupled before her heat. He would serve how the women needed him to serve, even if Honey chose, as Ragna, to not partake of his other services.

She moved away from the pig then, licking her lips. As Eshamun dipped her head in prayer, so did Asherah. Truly, they had been greatly blessed this season. The red acolyte believed that Eshamun's sacrifice (along with Molech's benevolence, of course) was soley responsible for the blessing of all their women, for her own blessing. She repeat Eshamun's words back, as Giana did.

"We worship your name. We give thanks always. Banisher of Darkness, light of all lights. You shine unto our hearts and souls and bless us in your image. Molech be praised." Here Asherah turned her head to her leader. "I give thanks to you, as well, Eshamun. Molech has blessed us for your sacrifice. The Many Armed God shines goodwill unto us because of your worthiness to lead, and your willingness to provide the due that is owed." She dipped her head then to the female, feeling overjoyed to have found such a wonderful and capable leader.