Redsand Canyon Life is a game, where the players must appear ridiculous.

tamar was beginning to wonder if there was something the matter with her.

ruenna glowed with pride even as her movements became less easy. tamar was pleased to help the matrona wherever possible, and today was no exception.

the older woman's soft voice raised tamar from her inner grumblings. the girl blinked gently and nodded, eagerness filling her pale eyes. she sat back and upright, as a scribe would. "what would you like me to record?"