yet my blood renders me a King
Sah's head snapped up at the surprising use of his full name. He'd heard quiet footsteps and had assumed it was just one of his neighbors passing by. His eyes met Hadama's before a grin stretched across his face. "Hadama, it's good to see you. What brings you to Halo?" Finishing up hanging the star he was hanging, the hybrid turned to fully focus on the conversation.
The question was a fair one, and Sah gestured to the stars and materials pile beside him, "I'm hanging some metal stars on my porch. It felt more fitting than burning sage or spreading salt." Sah grimaced, "I'm not Ludo's biggest fan so I doubt that they'd even work if I did."His dislike of Ludo was a trait he was sure Safrin approved of. Mort's herald had a terrible tendency to hurt the people that the Wild Thunder loved, and it created a grudge that would likely never cease.
The question was a fair one, and Sah gestured to the stars and materials pile beside him, "I'm hanging some metal stars on my porch. It felt more fitting than burning sage or spreading salt." Sah grimaced, "I'm not Ludo's biggest fan so I doubt that they'd even work if I did."His dislike of Ludo was a trait he was sure Safrin approved of. Mort's herald had a terrible tendency to hurt the people that the Wild Thunder loved, and it created a grudge that would likely never cease.
Sah
