you're just going to have to go with the flow

It was the lazy part of the day, so she would be getting ready to head home. The woman had half a mind to visit the willows she saw in the distance but decided against it. Despite being sore from her most recent encounter with an angry donkey she did not rest and instead found more to do in order to ignore her aching body. Her head, despite its occasional pulsing throb, seemed to be healed for the most part. The donkey was more of a blunt force as opposed to sharp piercing attacks. Which she was thankful for otherwise she would have to force herself to pull back on the expeditions until the open wounds healed. As far as she was informed, none of her siblings were skilled in poultices and medical practices. Which was fine, but it wouldn't have hurt.

So there she was, standing on the hill. The willows behind her and to her right, far in the distance, she could see the barren dunes in all their wasteland glory. Enyo had no reason to ever return there. Quietly the war goddess sat, enjoying the birds all sing and call and argue amongst each other. Making sure that everyone and every bird within earshot knew this was their tree, their nest, or their domain. Usually, she would be annoyed but she had been trying to create more mindful moments for herself.

There was much to do and the stoic woman was always aware of the burden of her responsibilities.





"SPEECH"