Lion Head Mesa For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

gonna give box a chance to reply to this one too :D

when he turned, she was there.

senmut all but knocked over the small offering of paint he had been using to mark holy things upon the wall once more. he looked around for his master and did not at once see.

nazli looked drawn and quite miserable. the young priest crept from his place and went to her when he knew he should not. "are you —"