The Sunspire alloyment

rings a cowbell

she laughed!

warm, but nervous.

she had only ever known tavina and the thought of another lit her nerves ablaze. perhaps not helped by the season! so she sought to fill her mind with humor now.

i will sing songs of Hathor and she will bring the right one to us! one who is charmed by the worship of her. one who will know his importance is only here — and not after.

this still felt strong in!