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What had happened days before still rang like a faint echo in her head; not the yelling, the anger or the fear, but her own thoughts formed from unbelief and unknown. As the Diviner she was meant to be good at figuring out the riddles of their world, their life and the Will of their Gods, still she had failed in that. As much as she had reached out to it, her mortality could simply not grasp the truth.
However, her dizzied brain cells responded to the whiffs and currents formed by a godly warmth that spread itself over their dusty, golden hills like a fresh fart. Despite the warmth that their desert land already held, it was renewing and welcoming like a promise. Her ivory head bobbed up and down on her own rhythmic jumps as she passed the mull yellow sands as she let herself be pulled towards the light so that she may fall in its embrace once more - Her light.
She halted her galloping to join the gathering of her herd before their almighty and everlasting Patron Deity. Her lips were dry as she looked up at the God, her breathing was staggered as she spoke and bowed her head at the same time. Her ivory mane fell in a shimmery maze down her neck. " - Sun God - My God, your holy presence alone enlightens my aching mind and uncertain judgement." May your composed appearance bring us strength in body and soul. They needed it. (She needed it, honestly) And, with silent golden eyes flashing troubled violet glazes from now and then, she pulled her throbbing body away to stand next to Ampere to wait.
I hate to break it to you baby, but you're simply lost
