Lion Head Mesa But right now, I wanna be not okay

"look how you suffered. and still your faith is kept. still you sing, sokha. still you rise with Ra each day and give yourself to akashingo. is that not the measure of strength?" another woman might have followed those ill-fated children to the grave. she had not.
"think more highly of yourself," he ordered softly. ramesses blinked. he inhaled. "leave me now. i want you to consider that there are many gods in akashingo, and there are those not yet represented by a priestess."