Lion Head Mesa eightieth

she did not watch the retreating form of Racharra, though listened to the fading sound of her steps. when there was nothing but for their breaths and the typical din of Muat Riya to be heard, Toula spoke again—words she had, in passing, spoken with already heard only by the ears of her husband. 
I do not wish for you to travel before Shmus end. I have need for you and the Hemet Nazli to preside over a fertility ritual, and she presumed he had knowledge of them! her gaze searched his own as she asked, will you speak to us of the ones that you know? 
Toula, ever pious, wanted to please the Gods—she knew that the man before her would know the way in which to best do so.