Lion Head Mesa snowlands

to weep at an altar before a Hemet is one thing. he cannot imagine this is peculiar, even if none know his reasons. for surely many people paraded their griefs and woes to those more holy than them!

to weep before Pharaoh? he is reduced to nothing more than river water. melting and moving about in a manner to free himself of such a clumsy, crumpled position.

in his mind, neither of them had come to witness his ordeal.

a sniffle and wild blinking of olive eyes — my highest apologies, Divine One and Holy One. now he crumples but in bows towards the women, seeking forgiveness at their feet.