Mali came out and grabbed her small, circular cloth jars of paint and began to head to her room. Then she stopped, backed up and grabbed her bloody sword and brass headpiece. She sighed, dipping two fingers in the blue she brushed it on both her cheeks. She washed off her fingers then dipped two fingers in the green, rubbing it below theb blue streaks. She continued to do this exotic paint that she had memorized. "Aluxi kikopse. Merhsan, srnskikai." Mali murmured.