Two Eyes Cenote maybe they're no different 'cause they look the same

the reappearance of ashikaga had a thousand things fluttering in tavina's heart. first and foremost was the return of pains which she thought had finally ended; the loss of her pregnant wife to an unknown fate, and thus the immediate death of a future which she had allowed herself to vividly imagine.

she had been at the beside for both toula and ashikaga, for makono, for siptah and sethnakht.

the desert was a source of medicinal flower and roots, if one knew where to look. it was among the sandblooms that she was when the silver man called. only a moment's hesitation and an eyeroll delayed the sesh, and soon she was approaching. "hello. what can i do for you, sir?"