Luneshale Pass lionhearted girl

the little lady came to her, and Toula smiled broadly. gesturing to the fellahin, one brought to her something that carried the sands of Akashingo—but in them, the stones of the Lake. 
I have brought these for you. pieces of home. these stones I plucked myself from the Lake—and they suit the sands of Akashingo so beautifully, do they not? her eyes were bright. the Nebet belonged, and was dear to her heart. 
do you enjoy being a Nebet, my braveheart? she asked, with a wave of her tail. the riches, the gifts, the lifestyle of luxury! or perhaps she wished for something different—Toula stood, prepared to give her all that she wished. such was her love for her.