Gyrfalcon's Keep Like The Ocean's Tide

no worries! I’ve been slow with her, so we can wrap this if you like!

Sacred land.  The Holcan scoffed internally at the notion of it.  No land that the earth did not speak through the Ajaw’s understand could be considered such, for they’d already said no gods walked here.  She cared little for their intangible superstitions.

True gods spoke their own words and fought their own battles.  Ajaw bled as the rest of them and in this showed their sacrifices were understood.

I only wished to know about your claim.  I don’t seek to enter it.  She replied dismissively.  We will settle somewhere upon these lands.  I am to ensure we are well situated when we do.  She lifted her head slightly, though did not openly challenge with her gaze.  Tikal is a pack of warriors.  Would yours have anything to offer us, when the time comes?  The Ajaw is not against alliances.

She was confident in making this practice for them.  They would hear her counsel, so long as this “spiritual land” had something worth leveraging.