Lion Head Mesa And which is to remain unknowable and unremembered

"you are far from a boy, aventus," ramesses assured. 
in accordance with his command, there were two piles of the fermented berries and a pair of legs from a hare, laid out upon a piece of pelt.
the young wolf flowed with tidbits, all of which were delightful to pharaoh. first to know that the mad bearman prized a girl over his impressive and handsome son. she must have been quite the wild oracle to command merrick's attention. interesting to note that ursus did not seem to be a patriarchy, despite what he had assumed.
pharaoh reclined smoothly upon one hip, chewing a piece of meat. "while you are here, you are my guest. akashingo has its own ways of welcoming a guest."
he paused to observe aventus.