<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=194985.msg9491109#msg9491109">Quote from: MistressEvelyn on January 22, 2014, 04:08:35 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Zeya gasped as she bumped into the Oshira. He wasn't affected at all as he caught her from the fall she was going into. The rest he allowed her to have was a surprise and she was deeply grateful for it. She wouldn't have allowed herself to stop until she had completed her task, even if it killed her. As she sat under the tree she made herself stretched her arms, legs, and body. Already she felt sore and tired. When he handed her the bag she held it close and tightly. "Thank you."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Ogun allowed Zeya to relax for a bit. The Gris-Gris was a small talisman made from blessed herbs, roots, oils, powders all wrapped in a colored cloth. It was worn in a way that it touched the skin and gave off it's energy. It had a bigger brother called a Ouanga. The Ouanga was also called a fetish. It was meant to sit on an altar or some area of the room where it could give off it's power. It had a spirit in it, a spirit who was birthed into the mix as the Ouanga was being blessed and prayed over. To use it, the owner of the Ouanga needed to speak to the spirit, just as they spoke to the Orisha/Loa when they needed help. Zeya would do well to get one made for her. They could be made for all kinds of purposes, even to represent one of the Orisha. Zeya could go to her local priest or priestess to have one made. She would need a few of them, likely.