Lion Head Mesa Influx

hira out!

She would not stick around.
A low gesture of her head is given in a silent introduction; Rashepses, Senmut, back again; and when she sees so that her presence is no longer necessary, she hands the black swan over to the resting prince.
But a passing glance over the redlined figure of the erpa-ha is given as she makes her exit from his quarters. Her eyes gleam with something unknown.
If she were asked, she would have said he looked a bit more like himself.