Two Eyes Cenote sixty-first

akhtar spoke names she had heard before, knowing they were gods of their pantheon, but her knowledge was limited. she remained silent and absorbed what she could.

whatever they needed of her, she would give. nazli thought of greatwater too, and the chaos of losing ramesses, and hoped such a sad affair would not repeat itself.

waiting, now, for someone to instruct her in what to do and when to do it; suddenly so tired.