Lion Head Mesa seedling,

and in a dozen different way, Satsu honored her thereafter. Toula’s tears, now, were ones of joy. 
Toula needed no more direction. she would return home, and her heart soared to think she would marry this very evening. Satsu had gone before she could say goodbye, but then it was not yet goodbye. Ammit had not devoured her soul, after all. with her people behind her, Toula turned to head home to the Cenote.