Lion Head Mesa Shake like the bough of a willow tree.

tavina helped to guide the heavier man toward the lake. he was listless, which was quite dangerous in this heat. 

despite the fact that she herself was accustomed to it, he was not. the woman was back with water, silent. watchful. tavina urged him to drink and dragged the moss across his forehead.

"the both of you will come into the palace," the sesh decided.