it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
Soh stifled a small giggle as the gourd offering some semblance of a wave, enchanted in spite of her initial confusion about the creature. She wondered briefly what it ate. Was it carnivorous? Was that why it had fangs? The dragon remained hidden; it was clearly shy, and Soh wished it would come out so that she could show it that she meant no harm.
Having never really left an offering for a seasonal deity before, Soh beamed at Melita when the young woman praised her jeweled pin. She hadn't a clue what use a god would have for such trinkets, but it had been pretty, and it had made her think of spring. "Thank you," she said shyly, tucking it carefully away in her bag. She looked over Melita's offering with interest. "Hak Etme?" she asked, somewhat eager to hear of a new area. "It's a desert, right? What was it like?"
Having never really left an offering for a seasonal deity before, Soh beamed at Melita when the young woman praised her jeweled pin. She hadn't a clue what use a god would have for such trinkets, but it had been pretty, and it had made her think of spring. "Thank you," she said shyly, tucking it carefully away in her bag. She looked over Melita's offering with interest. "Hak Etme?" she asked, somewhat eager to hear of a new area. "It's a desert, right? What was it like?"
and when it's dark out, no one's around; it keeps glowing
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