Short fic

Young Lennier story which I have owed kakodaimon for about sixteen years, or something close to that. But it's here and finished now, mostly thanks to an otherwise boring train journey and a notebook I forgot I was carrying. See what you think.

( Archaeology )

As promised:

Lennier, religious angst, and gratuitous Easter imagery. Really gratuitous Easter imagery.

( Also, cheating a bit on the word count. )