Lion Head Mesa Sessho-seki

one last look at the queen before qiao nodded and spun on her heels. maegi and tavina would be called to in short order. for now she thought deep of every soul to walk these halls.

who?

she turned to sayf, who appeared to have shriveled in some way. it would be best not to carry this with your mouth. she turned and searched the room, producing a peltskin used as bedding. if you can bring this back to my quarters, sayf.

then she turned to the pharaoh, who remained stricken with grief. my lord. with a curtsy, qiao bowed her head and left.