Again. How often would Kisamoa appear to them? Would this be the last, would he flicker away like so many other strange creatures before him? Or would the sea-god’s presence in their lives be more constant now, as he showed up whenever they needed to tidy up an area of Helovia? While Mesec followed the call, he wondered those things - and wondered whether all gods had names like Kisamoa did. He had never considered whether his mother might prefer to be called something else. Mesec the Nightwind |
SWP :: And so it begins
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