Blackwater Islands constellate

the listener sought @Rasha under a black and thundering sky, crossing the northern shoreline and heading east until something caught her eye. around a great bend in the cliffs, a cave yawned out over the sands with two mouths. past the cave, a great waterfall that smothered the rest of the shoreline. the wet sand told her that this place was not always accessible. this was a sacred time. a sacred place.

rasha's scent led her within. there, the listener found her acolyte. rasha, she drew up alongside the woman with a sweeping gaze round the vast chamber. outside, the sky flashed and rumbled. what will we call this place of rituals?