Fairspell Meadow Just tryna find the right words to say

"It means that I am a god."

"Akashingo is where I rule. It is where I worship and am worshipped."

So many words from such an intriguing man. 

There was something in this all that drew Sokha in — a burning desire of want for more knowledge.

Akashingo. Or those of it. They worship you. Piece by piece, the petite little sapling was putting it all together like a puzzle.

In the place from where I come, you are Maharaja — King, of our tongue. So it wasn't so different after all. This man was indeed similar to her own people, but with altered terms to define them.

Well, Maharaja.. my name Sokha. It was then she realized she'd yet to offer her name. Even if late, it was better than never.

May I see more Akashingo? With the way he spoke of it, it seemed too good to be true. Sokha had been far from home for a great deal of time. Oh, what she would give to see a home similar to her own.