Two Eyes Cenote You can't buy this fineness

i do not think either of us did. the statement came with a wry chuckle. i am only glad you were able to escape before the war broke out.
she did not like to think of what could have happened if she hadn't, either.
are you happy as hemet, nazli? zaahira found herself asking. when i followed the false god, it was said that you may feel 'a call'. to preach. i think that one day, perhaps when i am too old to fight, i will retire to priesthood. but i do not know if i feel 'the call'.
and how could she? her purpose was to fight, to train, to protect; but it could only last for so long. one day, age will make her vulnerable. make the palace vulnerable. and she feared it, dreaded it, even now.
do you think we are meant to only serve one purpose?