Lion Head Mesa scythe & grain

to her credit, legend as well came into her hunting stride. they protected the palace by setting down their ambitions when it was needed 

figures. a woman, speaking. she was aged into enough years that khusobek straightened, though his guard was not yet released.

the stranger claimed to know tavina. "our sesh is not here," the crocodile warned. "and our queen did not give you entry. who has led you here?"

poor sport to strike one so old, but darker things had been hidden behind helpless faces before.