Two Eyes Cenote You can't buy this fineness

someone draws near. jodai. her words are met with a smile and a dip of the head. thank you.

nazli fixed her coat a moment longer and then gave zaahira her full attention. one day the work will be finished. she goes on to motion at other walls.

by the entrance hall, an alcove with supplies nearby as to suggest a mural would get painted there, too. the stone plinth rising from the floor is bare.

green vines have been cleared from other segments in preparation, and lay in piles, or stretched out in sunlight to dry for other uses.

do the mazoi pray to any gods?