Two Eyes Cenote gods of the arena

"that is not what i need from you," tavina said, some note of tense desperation entering her voice despite the fact she tried to control it.

clearing her throat, the sesh raised a paw. "please. i need to clean your eye anyway," tavina managed, stepping back.

servants against the wall watched them. they would report to rashepses; she needed to be careful. 

but anger burned in tavina. she had defied a god. she would do so again.