Lion Head Mesa deities

to be bowed to was still so foreign, for all the months she had spent bowing to others.

but he was warm. it felt far less awkward now that she did not stand here as sanpin. instead as sesh. gently she moved closer, small near the priest.

i, um, suddenly she felt embarrassed and awkward. fluttering at the thought of memories from earlier. i had questions about hem and hemet. deities. if you are not busy.

her toes flexed at the stone earth below.