Sawtooth Spire Here are the holy birds

❝of course.❞ she nodded, turning to look upon his rather sharp, alluring features from beside him. ❝natural causes? or did this pharaoh hurt others?❞

she had wondered, murdered, or an accident? those in power often left reason for others to be upset. then she listened, thinking on his question. how long had it really been? how much had changed?

❝a year, close to two.❞ xtabay nodded. ❝it was a life to pursue in the midst of my own short comings. for what it's worth, the training has buried the scared little girl i once was.❞

she rambled and overshared, but it didn't weigh on her. the things she spoke on rarely hurt her anymore.