Firefly Glen [PHE] Desert senna

“There are thousands of Gods, too!” The princess calls out, making a game of weaving between the trees. She resists the urge to insight play and instead leads Lafayette to the interim camps of Akashingo, so extravagant in comparison to their neighbors. The princess slows pace to a dignified walk and shows the boy to a tidy collection of trinkets.

In Akashingo, gift giving was a cultural and religious practice in it’s own right. Her people would endow the gods with any number of offerings in order to secure a favorable outcome in death. But now the amiirad had her own favor to present. Something is plucked from the rare objects and tucked away within her fist.

“Hold out your paw,” Neith insists, turning towards the redwood boy with light in her smile.