Firefly Glen [phe] allein allein

she was impressed by all the camp held. as tea and it’s properties were explained, Toula would sample all that was offered once another showed her how to partake in this drink. she was sure to commend the ones she enjoyed, which might have very well been all of them! 
Toula also thought Kukutux was lovely. age did nothing to diminish her—Toula admired her warmly, respect apparent in her own bearing even despite her station. on this plane, the mortal had lived more years than she—knew more things, had seen more things! and what she had made here, and brought together—it felt clear, the regard in which many held moonwoman. 
it is good to see your face as well, she greeted in kind. you sang in a most beautiful language the other day—I have learned many tongues, but not yours I am afraid. and for that I am sorry! I wondered if myself and my children might learn it, to better respect you and your people, here Toula politely dipped her head, I would be happy to share my own language in turn, should you wish it, as she knew the woman valued trade, and wished to respect her as best as she could.
next her gift! one at a time would she give moonwoman each thing. settling on the plush furs that had been gestured to, Toula shared: I wear the furs of a brute of a bear that had come to threaten a mother and her cubs. it is her fang and claw marks that score this skull of his. the furs that I wear, and this skull that I gift to you are imbued with her might. and I too have marked and blessed it, with words of protection for you, for your family. ah, and these jewels come from my lands, one from Muat-Riya and the other Akashingo. I share this with you because I know you too are a mother, and I recognize the strength you carry, Toula gestures to the item, and a fellahin brings it delicately closer to Kukutux to observe at her leisure.