Herbalists' Cache I've got a God-shaped hole that's infected

Esma had also forgotten that there were still some herbs in her jaws, therefore, when she jumped in surprise and attempted to say something at the same time, she got a mouthful of dried grass poking at her palates and throat. A coughing fit followed and ended with Esma looking down sadly at the saliva and dirt covered mess that Ash Paw would not longer be able to put to good use. 

"Is Kukutux your god?" Esma was the first question out of her, when she finally looked up at the stranger. Such an odd sounding name.