Redsand Canyon sandkiss

she speaks that she has come peacefully, and ajaw feels inclined to believe her, for many and more reasons. the first and foremost that their holcan is never far and in the threshold of their own domain they are encompassed a ( perhaps false ) feeling of safety.

their gaze looks to the gift she brought: a bundle of honey with saffron leaves.

an olive branch, perhaps?

the inquiry hangs heavy on the air, and ajaw contemplates it just as weightily.

they remember the epoch woman cursing at them in a very similar spot along these very borders. there is no promise of alliance, nothing spoken to be gained.

but ajaw feels generous and more so, unwilling to make enemies when their children would soon be born into this very canyon. this one and a few holcan will come to aid you. the feathered serpent would see to this personally: but not without the a few sets of teeth of their most trusted.