Lomasi's parents, Len and Inkasisa, sit on a dock in Yak T'el after finally being reunited, Inkasisa is leaning into him, while he has his arm around her and grasping her thigh, both their hands meeting in gentle touches. In Inkasisa's home of Pakasqapacha, her father had proclaimed himself king of a cult of Valigarmanda worshiping tribe of Hhetsarro, known as the Akllasqa, thus when Len and Inkasisa met, and subsequently fell in love, Len, an outsider of the tribe, grew to enjoy playfully calling Inkasisa "princess". Always very fond of the scoff and sheepish smile it cause Inkasisa's face to be pulled into, and of course, her playful utterances in return... And there may be no words strong enough for him to say just how much it means to him, that after all this time and heartache, she was still the woman he grew to love so dearly. Plus he'd hate to have his clothes all soaked if he were to try and speak further, at least if it was only him that was taking that dive.

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Day 29, Royal
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🪈"...Sooo should I still call you princess, or would it be queen now?"

🪶"Want to be king so badly?.. Pfft. Maybe you should simply enjoy the quiet, before your queen deems you deserved a little push to cool off~"

Before you stands a blonde Hhetsarro man, holding out his hand casually, offering to help you onto your feet. He has vibrant green eyes and wears a easy-going smile on his face. "Well now, aren't you an unexpected surprise.. Got quite lost, didn't you?.." He questions, as your eyes gaze towards the outstretched hand, not quite certain of the stranger before you. But swallowing your pride and accepting that you could use some assistance you reach for his hand, letting him pull you into a stand. His smile momentarily brightens. "Not hurt then. Good. Not exactly the place I'd want to carry you around in... You've stumbled into vidraal territory, friend, so best to get moving." He reaches for his bag, picking out what you had longed to see; A flask of water. He hands it to you and you eagerly drink of it, as he begins to walk and you follow. "What brought a pretty one like you all the way out here?" He questions you after a few steps, glancing over his shoulder at you. You answer truthfully of the way you had held your map the wrong way up and earn a soft chuckle from him. "Surprised you took so long to notice! Next time, request the help of a local, easier on your legs at the very least." Sound advice, you suppose, though you get curious, asking the stranger what he does all the way out here. "Me?.. Nothing in particular, my adrift friend.. I go where my boots carry me, see the world and what lives within. Though I like to call it seeking, yet I have not the foggiest what I might be looking for!" He laughs briefly "So perhaps I'm the more adrift of the two of us? Ah but don't let me worry you, I can take care of myself just fine." Further curious you ask him for his name, getting a smile in response. "Call me Len. And how may I call you?.."

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Day 21, Seek
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🪈"Well now, aren't you an unexpected surprise..
Got quite lost, didn't you?.."

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