Herbalists' Cache song of time

it takes great effort to dig. effort that sivaak wishes to not exert, as her body burns. her back; burning. teeth grit as she exerts, swooping strong forelegs down and back up. she listens all the while, digesting suliya's words.

she wished to be muradoii. sivaak's chest burns to hear this. sivaak teach you. it is an offer. made from what love sivaak once held for her sister. she would redeem the daughter she abandoned to lanzadoii. sivaak teach you like pup.

she grins at this. then, she stops digging, heaving a deep breath as she waddles away some and sits upon her stinging haunches. tired. she complains. you keep dig.

yes. it feels good to order someone around. what you know of muradoii?