Fairspell Meadow Just tryna find the right words to say

he smiled. "good. i will take you there now if you desire it, sokha."
ramesses straightened. sayyadina hovered, her eyes upon him. the coyote would follow behind the wolves as they walked. "your name is like that of Sokar, a god worshipped by me and my people. He takes the form of a hawk which journeys through the underworld, and wears claws of silver."
pharaoh made to walk alongside her. "if you mean to stay, tell me your interests. i must know where best to place you."