Lion Head Mesa Khnum

belen put this aside for later, nodding to show she had heard kasmut. she liked the way that the pale woman had finally softened when she had started to be good. the girl sniffed gingerly at each of the collected fruits, taking one onto her tongue at the fellahin's bidding. her eyes widened. it was slightly bitter, but the sweetness overrode this. and it was the most delicious thing she had tasted since coming to akashingo. "could i have another, kasmut?" she did not think about how their preparation might affect her shortly thereafter.