Two Eyes Cenote You can't buy this fineness

zaahira mutters a gasp of awe under her breath as her gaze finds the depiction of the wedjat-eye. i am sure They are very pleased, hemet. i believe They will reward you.
she hoped that she, too, would one day find peace beneath Their guidance.
she looks then to the collection of tokens and gifts resting at the altar's base. i have come a long way since i lived in greatwater, her ears pan outward as a lengthy pause settles in. and so have you.
to think that merely three seasons ago she was an uncaged beast! how little common she spoke, how angry she had been at the world for only existing. that woman who crawled to the palace's edge pleading for help was a stranger to her now; a faded memory. and she did not miss her.
akashingo saved me. no amount of repayment would ever be enough.