Shy Deer Steppes Where the shivering dog rests

tavina shrugged a moment after he finished. "i don't know anyone here by that description." she squinted her eyes against the glare of sun upon snow, something she did not have to deal with at the mesa. 

"my order is directly from our pharaoh." she watched him, wondering if he would decline again. and if so, how would ramesses react? tavina did not want to have to be the one to tell the man.