The Thought that Counts

And just like that she was back to questioning the reliability of the woman teaching this group of ragtag wanderers. Because if her intuition wasn’t supposed to control her then why was it there? Why would it be a part of her. It didn’t make any sense at all.

Ely watched the woman walk and then sit as if she were the queen of the rotting corpses she was perched upon. While she talked nonsense she would certainly have made a wonderful saxe in another life the way she so nonchalantly desecrated the graves beneath them.

The woman concluded the lesson with some final statement that only added to the confusion Ely felt over it. But it gave her plenty to consider. Standing slowly Ely stretched her legs out and motioned for Nila to follow her.


"Ely & Ezekiel"