mall-caps;letter-spacing:4px;">THE SPARK OF DAWNTlantli did not chastise him for the directness of his gaze, instead lost in the orange that looked down upon her while the moment of simple understanding continued. They were not friends, but she did not lack civility. Tarnished fingers combed briefly through the faded locks before she allowed herself to pull away fully. He was certain she was right, and she knew herself to be. Eris would suffer eventually for the sin of disbelief, and though Tlantli feared for the sable-woman, she knew it was the Auxiliary's own fault.
She turned herself away from him, tousling her hair and returning to how she was on any other day. "Aye think it ess time for you to go." She stared at her reddened hands while waiting to hear him leave. There was much left to do to ensure that Eris Eternity didn't suffer needlessly for Gods she had no chance to serve. More importantly, she was determined to ensure the unborn children, the first real children of Salsola, came into the world unscathed.
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