Lion Head Mesa [m] signet

From her own lessons and learned values, Nazli thought it curious that the blue stone would be counted for so much. She saw of the stones and their colors, the sun, the sand, and the sky there in blue; but, maybe it had to do with the expanse of the sky itself. In that case, why didn't the red stone count for more? The sands of Akashingo went for miles!
She could've asked, but didn't.
Instead Nazli took the stone as she was shown and rolled it, her mind buzzing.