Salome

(an instance of Generic Scorpion Player Class made by Salome)

     When Salome dances, it is something feral
     and fierce, and all the fires seem to find her.
     "Here," she says. "Here is his head," holding
     her mother's finest silver plate aloft, his head
     like some great round date, disembodied,
     hard. "Here," she smiles, moving like fire
     itself, her body full and ripe like an avocado,
     her smile sublime and locking something in,
     something achingly desireable, almost familiar,
     this woman with a man's head in her hands.

Salome is carrying plum and page ripped from a poetry journal.

Go to location of this object, The Marrakech.

Salome owns Salome The Marrakech southeast northwest Silver Hookah plum Tangiers south north Snake Charmer Basket page ripped out of a book Snake page ripped from a poetry journal