She was a bit skeptical as she looked at the middle-aged woman dressed in a white dress probably made of cotton from the looks of it.
She was seated on top of a straw mat in a lotus position.
Her face was drawn in strange ways she wasn't bothered to decipher. She was not a fan of drawing her face and putting unnecessary additions there. It was already a hustle to feel hot because of the face cream. So, for her to add more things, she would be forced to do that and not do it willingly.
"Please, take a seat!" the priestess said with a smile as she motioned for Tapiwa to sit across from her.
There was only another mat placed there, so she was forced to sit on it. It's been ages since she directly sat on the ground or the mat. She had gotten too comfortable as she had been sitting on soft couches and chairs.
