Redsand Canyon idol

Aquene did not believe in hierarchy, and from what she had been told the civilians had none. They were all the same, and separate from the ranks of the military that the outpost revolved around as well. Sbe hummed with a soft smile and nodded. “Often times, the stems hold the medical properties in them… if you would like, I could bring you some of those flowers for the dens.” She offered cheerfully, just happy to once again come across a friendly face. The others could be so stiff and cold that sometimes it felt stifling.
 
She was the wife of Arsenio? Her grin grew wider. “He has spoken very fondly of you. He gave me an escort to the other end of the canyon the other day while I was collecting herbs.” She offered, knowing how much the man adored his wife. “I do not know… I was to be married once before, but it wasn’t of my own volition… if I find someone who will talk about me the way Arsenio talks of you, then perhaps… but I am content to be on my own until I do.” She had no plans, though she knew it was an option she had. Despite her exemption from the rule, she could choose to take a husband here.