Echo of Gesha III
Come, Divine Child. The two girls, one young, one ancient beyond time, walked on the smooth water which flowed endlessly from where the fading fog gate lent them arrival. I have a name. Oh? I am Gesha. What’s your name? Sahae. Who named you? A faerie. Curious. I miss her. I see. Do you know why… the elders didn’t give me a name? Sahae quietly smiled at the use of the word elder....