Ak'kulula ponders Aunt Nansi's words carefully but their deeper meaning eludes him for the moment. He is not anxious though, knowing that all will be revealed in their proper time. Gently, he takes the hand of the ancient wise woman, holding it in his grasp for a moment as he looks into her eyes in a heartfelt expression of deep thanks. Lowering his head, he touches her hand to his forehead in an act of profound respect.
"My Mother. My Teacher. My Friend."
"May you look azure sky and heart have peace no end."Kharille wrote:
"Then let us go there. I am not sure what we can do to convince her, or whether she will speak to us. But we must try."
He stands up and nods at the Prince.
OOC - GM I assume Ak'kulula would know the area nearby and is able to lead the party up the hills taking safer easier paths. Right?"Way up Ak'kulula know. Show."In an astounding display of agility, Ak'kulula hugs the walls of the tiny hut as he slinks past the companions and exits the rock-hut. He turns back to the companions and beckons.
"Come. Time little."