I offer a hand rolled cigarette to UN-HANSA.
this humble petitioner notices that Lord Hansa has his third arm holds the blade behind his back. that, or this image is one of those rare two-handed Hansas that are forbidden in Throne.
Bah, I expect this to be one of those scams where the ‘spiritual essence’ of the item is supposedly taken by the god, and meanwhile the clerics are getting drunk/high/lung cancer on the offerings. A higher order of pan-handling, nothing more.
I offer a half-ounce of Jolly Sailor pipe tobacco Un-Hanca.
Teach me, UN-SIVRAN. My lover and I sought the way of violence. We traveled, we learned, we studied, we trained. We knew, a ruling king who sees in another his equivalent, rules nothing. We fought. S/He could not kill me. I killed He/r. I make no offerings. Violence is under my will only.
Thank you for this tutoring. I lack knowledge in my letters, and this has proved very helpful in my learning. I find one thing puzzling, however – are you quite sure that the quadrats of both PRAVI and SIVRAN are written correctly?
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