Huwasi Stone: “Held in the hands of the Gods themselves, I am blessed as a true and ancient child of Hannahannas, the Earth Mother. Every day, the people come to me and bathe me. They wash me clean and the waters flow back into the Earth as an offering to the Earth Mother herself. They then anoint me with the most holy oils to be found in the Kingdom. I am blessed.”
Huwasi Stone: “Held in the hands of the Gods themselves, I am a blessed as a true and ancient child of Ariniiti, the Goddess of the Sun. Once anointed by the people, Arinitti shines he warm and glowing rays upon me. The heat from the Goddess herself warms my cool and unchanging exterior, putting off a fragrance that reaches to the heavens above as an offering to She That Shines. I am blessed.”
Huwasi Stone: “Held in the hands of the Gods themselves, I am blessed as a true and ancient child of Teshub, the Bull. Teshub himself brings the storms that cleanse me and sends the rains that fall upon my ancient exterior. Lightening reflects upon my face and shines back upwards, as an offering to Teshub himself. When he sees that reflection, the thunder is the voice of the God accepting the offering. I am blessed”
Huwasi Stone: “Held in the hands of the Gods themselves, I am blessed as a true and ancient child of Ubelluris, God of the Western sky. His gentle winds blow upon me and soothe me in my gentle cradle of Earth. His gentle winds blow upon me a slowly wear me down over years that count in the thousands. In time, I will wear away, slowly, quietly, unperceptively until I become a smaller and smaller stone, perhaps forgotten by the people, perhaps reclaimed, by the Earth Mother, assuredly smiled upon by Ubelluris overhead. I am blessed.”
