Lion Head Mesa I promise I've already learned my lesson

The new mazoi had likely seen him here and there, being the busy fellahin that he was. But they hadn't had a proper conversation. The hebsut was curious about her, of course. The pharaoh had brought her here himself, which only intrigued him further.

So when he caught her lovely scent on the mesa air, he eagerly tracked her down.

My lady, he said softly once he was close. He dipped his head respectively. I am Sayf, a fellahin of Akashingo. He offered a friendly smile. It is the fellahin's job to serve the mazoi in anyway they wish. Sayf took a seat, his gaze searching politely for hers. Where are you headed? Maybe I can escort you there and tell you more about life in the mesa?