Lion Head Mesa i'll fake god today

a dead end.

they were wholly alone here. not another soul stirred this far within akashingo. makono felt stirred into some sense of...royal entitlement. she wished to coil her grip on the fellahin tightly like a serpent.

will you visit me more? you can tell tavina that i asked. if the sesh was in charge of the fellahin's teachings, perhaps this present the way for makono to steal away the fellahin instead.