Lion Head Mesa so intoxicated with the end

my mother was called wanheda, ingram settles upon his huanches, seaglass gaze trailing to the servants that lingered nearby. but he trusts toula! and hopes that telling something of his story, of loosening the chainmail and armor that keeps him guarded might offer distraction from her loss(es).

it is her culture's belief that the spirit of the commander moves into a new commander when the current commander passes. a rebirth. a draw of breath. if the bloodline of the hedas is broken there is a conclave ...a competition for those who meet requirements to be a commander must go thru. only one can survive and that is the commander. from there, a new bloodline begins. the cycle begins anew.